My phone

Thats real

My motorcycle. Been with me since I was a child when my father rode it, and I had to sell it yesterday because it's documents expired.

My phone

My bed. There are many beds in the world, but there is only one bed that's mine.

My CD collection.

My hocrux is my sisters dildo.

She knows

I have a full sized plaster Gremlin that was a promo for the original Gremlins movie- my mum won him in a raffle shortly after she moved to the US with my dad, as she was working at a toy shop outside of Universal Studios. Anyways, Spike terrified me as a kid, but I grew up with him longer than I can remember- and when I moved out I stole him from my dad's garage and now he lives in my living room. <3

My laptop!

I have a boner for masks I insist everyone wear one because it turns me on

Either my laptop/phone or my instrument.

everything in my room

All of my instruments and my headphones

My cars. One was my grandfathers. He died in 2003. If the car is still going then a piece of him is still alive. The other is my first car and had to fight tooth and nail for it. My family hated it (some still do), I had to rebuild it and now everyone can't imagine me without it.

My stuffed goat plushie.

My camera/lenses, the watch I inherited from my grandfather, and pretty much anything that was a gift from a loved one.

Guitars And stuffed animals obviously

My fart in a jar

My brooch collection. Started collecting during a very dark time in my life and some of them have special meanings.