
So I got myself a new scanner after being without for a little while. I have a huge backlog of found objects to scan and post. I collect notes and photos and crap I find. See the collection here.

So I got myself a new scanner after being without for a little while. I have a huge backlog of found objects to scan and post. I collect notes and photos and crap I find. See the collection here.

I’ve been way behind on my scanning of found items. I have a foot tall stack in my inbox next to the computer that I need to do.
This right here is probably my favorite found note of ever. I found it like a year or so ago in a Playboy notepad that somebody opened at my previous job. Such poetry. I don’t know if I like the misspellings of young or tits better. And the heart really completes it.

A note I found behind a gas station.
A found grocery list with a little message on the back. I know when I don’t get my Tub Butter, I start the yelling too. Don’t even get me started on the Roman Lettuce.


I find things. See some more here.
I found this note near an elementary school. I guess a teacher was taking notes about a class. Probably a substitute or something. None of it seems bad enough to write a note about. Kids talking at lunch? Yipes. Expel the lot of them.


Continuing with what I started on Day 5, more scanning. I have a pile of craps I’ve found on my various journeys that need some scanning. Here’s some recent scans:
Some more crap from the pile of junks:




This one I found in a box of clothes that arrived on a truck. It was face up on the top, so I’m not too sure if it was intended for somebody specific or not:

Also found at work is a note scrawled in the first page of a Playboy notepad we sell:

(My girlfriend k.t. is out of town for two weeks. I’m documenting my time without her.)

I found this note a while ago. I figured today would be a good day to post it, roses and all. Not too sure what the second line has to do with anything, though.

I found this awesomeness on the way to work. I really wish God would teach people the English language a little better. All will be gorly him, whatever the crap that’s supposed to mean.