Wreck This Journal
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Wreck This Journal
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9 journalers for this copy...
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First thing I set out to do was cracking the spine. I'm a spine cracker, I have a lot of trouble restraining from cracking spines (which is when it's not my book, or it belongs to someone of whom I don't know if they don't mind the spine being cracked). Well... that was one bloody task! I had to use two hands and put a lot of force in, but I managed and it's done. The spine has officially been cracked (and I don't care if anyone minds, it's one of the first assignments, I'm just doing what I'm told). First page I opened the book on was actually 'Document your dinner' and as I'm having lunch I'm thinking this would be a good second thing to do, just hoping that I can manage to spill more than a few crumbs. (Poor little book though, it's been here for about 10 minutes and I'm already at it with my lunch...) (See photo) May 27: I'm really getting carried away with this thing. It was so empty and there were so many fun tasks and I (being Libra) couldn't choose... So I'm putting a stop to this, I will only allow myself to add a few Dutch Fruit Stickers and after that I'm sending it off to Kiwi (I've already got the envelope ready). But I will make the largest journal entry in history first to tell you all what I've done. Don't worry, there's enough empty pages for the rest of you, and should there be a lack of space, don't feel sorry to overwrite my entries. Or just glue a white piece of paper over them. So, as soon as I got The Journal out of its envelope, I used it to spill my lunch on (well, I cracked the spine first, but that's no major deal anymore). Which was great and left enough space for someone elses dinner/breakfast/tea. After that I took out my surgical set and performed surgery on the 'Scratch This Page'. It now has a tiny window in it (because my scalpel was too sharp for scratching, it would only cut, as it is designed to do). Next thing I knew I turned a was digging through my drawer with office supplies. With a blink of the eye I was stapling like mad. Oh my! I outlined my hand, Peace Up! Though for good measure on the photo you'll see my actual two fingers next to it and that they're not quite as fat and stubby as the drawing. I made a Dress Up Doll, which I haven't dressed yet, that's up to someone else. The worst thing I did, though, was the doodling in the back (one of the last pages), after that I decided I would make a stain with my favorite mix of apple and cranberry juice. What I didn't know is that my felt tip pens (that I had used to deface the rest of the journal) were anything but waterproof. So the stain got purple. I decided that accidents happen and I threw some more water on the doodling page. Some parts of it look nice, but it is not intended that way. No photo taken though, it first needs a bit more water I think ;) I also colored outside of the lines, which was very zen. I don't have a picture yet because it is not quite finished (I will finish it before I send it out, it just takes a little time & patience). And I glued in a bunch of Dutch stamps. The real wrecking happened today. I figured that for The Journal to be in the Netherlands, something utterly Dutch had to happen to it. Soft drugs (such as weed) is sort of legal here, but I don't do drugs. Neither do I own a pair of clogs (wooden shoes), because they are very uncomfortable. I didn't feel like eating herring. And I wasn't really up for a dress up in Volendam. So what can you do? You can run it over by bike! I own a Batavus, which is very Dutch, but also quite modern. So I needed a really old bike. An 'omafiets' (grandma bike). At my parents we have an old one with an unoriginal steer. But it's proper enough. So here's what happened: The Journal + the bike = the deed = the result (check which page it actually is, pure coincidence, strike of faith as you will, it was meant to happen, haha). While I was there I took The Journal to the horses. But they were a bit reluctant to touch it. So we fed them candy. The gelding took the sweet and wouldn't touch The Journal, he's a bit peculiar with his food. The mare was more willing to rub her nose on the page. Horses are just too clean, because it barely left a mark... though whenever you put on a nice clean shirt, just washed and everything, they know exactly how to get it dirty in a split second! (and again, I didn't take a picture) I didn't take photo's of everything I did, so some of it will remain a surprise, because I did some minor things too. The front cover is bound to change, too, because whatever you glue to it, will come off (sello tape will stick, though ;) ) Links are photo's, feel free to upload them to flickr, I could change the links. |
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Released 2 yrs ago (6/2/2009 UTC) at BookRing, by mail -- Controlled Releases CONTROLLED RELEASE NOTES: Posted to Kiwi today. I hope everyone will have at least as much fun as I've had, this was the most entertaining bookring I've ever been a part of. Thanks for sharing, innae! The downside is that now I'm really really tempted to get my own copy, haha. |
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Released 2 yrs ago (6/20/2009 UTC) at Manchester, Greater Manchester United Kingdom CONTROLLED RELEASE NOTES:
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Released 2 yrs ago (4/1/2010 UTC) at Herndon, Virginia USA CONTROLLED RELEASE NOTES:
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Released 1 yr ago (6/24/2010 UTC) at Albuquerque, New Mexico USA CONTROLLED RELEASE NOTES:
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Released 1 yr ago (7/30/2010 UTC) at Manchester, New Hampshire USA CONTROLLED RELEASE NOTES:
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