dear all the pictures in the world remind me diary,
ima hate to move the cabinet under my tv. that is where i hide things i don't want other people to see. it is like a safe because anything you slip underneath it can not be retrieved again until the whole thing is moved out. it is a biology laboratory cabinet, square, with six 5" wide drawers, all brass hardware and with a few that still have the brass side locks. the top is an inch thick- solid piece of oak- the whole thing is oak- and it came from the old stephen decatur high school downtown, my parents bought all kinds of shit at the auction because my mom was really 'in' to that kind of shit. i ended up with most of it because my dad ain't. my favorite part of the cabinet when i was growing up and now, was the fact that someone had scratched "FUCK" in the side of it and that is prolly why my mom got it so cheap. when we got the new 'picture and picture' sony tv in 1994 that we spent $1,600 on the day after Christmas, i needed something big enough to put the fucker on. so that's what daddy gave me- still full of all my mom's shit. it's gunna suck seeing all the pictures under there, but maybe i got lucky and a mouse will have chewed them all up. it has been YEARS upon YEARS now since i stuffed them under there and everything.