Collecting is kind of an odd hobby. I collect casino chips and CDs. I don’t add anything to my chip/CD collection that doesn’t have personal meaning to me, so is it really a collection? My collection as a whole probably has little meaning to anyone else, although some individual pieces of it might.

Oddly – I really don’t know why – the thought comes to mind of hair. My hair is like a collection. It means something to me, but is not of much use to anyone else. Do I have a desire to get more? Luckily, no.

A collector? Sure, I collect hair. No, just my own.

Weird.