So for the second time this year I’m packing up a lot of shit and moving. Hooray. At least this time it is a tad more permanent. As I drove from a Games Workshop store today, where I played what is probably going to be my last game of 40k for a while, I drove through some areas that I’ll probably not drive through for many a year now.
It’s quite interesting how many business, houses and people we pass every day and they mean absolutely fuck all to us. And we pass them by as something as insignificant as a person in a car that they might never know. This is probably why some people find it interesting when they discover someone they just met drives past their hometown every day or something even more insignificant. I used to think such dialogues were incredibly petty, but driving through these little towns today on my way home struck me in a way I never had been before.
speaking of packing why didn’t you just throw out a lot of that shit that you brought home
It’s not shit, it is precious belongings.