2 dollar bills wit red writing on em
I had one of them. I used to carry it around in my wallet for good luck. It was also my personal tooter (but that's a different story). Anyways, I was driving to WVa, so I had to take the PA turnpike. I thought I had enough money, but that was the day that they raised the prices on tolls. So I get to the toll booth and I'm literally 14 cents short. So I have to pull out my lucky red 2 dollar bill and give it to the lady. I was so pissed. Then the bitch looks at me and she was like "Wow, do you have any more of these?" and i was like "Fuck off lady". I guarantee she pocketed taht shit. Dumb bitch.
But anyways - I have a HUGE comic book collection, probably a couple thousand comics. My prized possession is Uncanny X-Men #6 (1963), its worth a couple hundred dollars. My dad told me he used to have the orginal spider man and thor and hulk and FF and Ghostrider but my grandma threw the shit out. He'd be a multimillionaire now if he held onto that shit. So I decided to start collecting my own comics. I also have tons of cards - X-Men series 1,2,3, Marvel Masterpieces, Spiderman, full sets of all the series, with the bonus cards and everything.
Aside from that, I used to collect glass. I probably have about $4,000 worth of glass pieces. But the minute i "finished" my collection, i pretty much stopped smoking out of the pieces. Just straight blunts. So now all I use is my bowl or some papers. It kinda sucks - i have this huge collection laying around my house that can get me thrown in jail, and I don't even use it. And I can't sell most of my pieces because they're so expensive.
Oh well - I'm gonna put them in my attic. I think glass blowing and glass pipes are starting to phase out. My neighbor has all these cool pipes from the 70's that i've never seen. He just stored them away. I'd love to find out my kid smoked bud one day, so I take him up to the attic and I'm like "when I die, this is all yours" and see his reaction.