I don’t have much to say to this other than that there really is something special about the things I find in my pockets. It’s as though, the more pockets I have, the more things I carry around in them. And, the more I carry around in my pockets, the more ridiculous the things end up being.
Today’s poll results:
Coin-purse (complete with coins and a tiny paper crane)
Toilet paper
House key
Pantyliner
Phone
Pen
Tissue
Boatload of loose coins
Small pack of tissues
More loose tissues
Headphones
**There’s supposed to be chap-stick in here, too, but I left that at home unknowingly
I’d say today is a rather average and boring day for my pockets – it’s usually much more exciting, really. I wonder what there is to learn about one another based on our pocket contents…
Post-a-day 2017
hannah ananas 
I once wrote a story in which a girl stole things out of people’s wallets and then deduced their entire lives and histories from the contents. Rather Holmesian, it entertained my overeager fangirl of a mind.
Sorry I haven’t been posting many comments, but lately I’ve had this self-conciousness about anything I post online, like I’m a Freshman again saying the most ridiculous things; and every time I think that, I stop whatever comment I’m about to make.
Your anecdotes, as always, are entertaining and thoughtful
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How do you think it feels having to write the main post in the first place? ; ) Just go for it, and be yourself – that’s always a good thing, if nothing else 🙂
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