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Hate me for loving my comic books more than her? Write and tell me how much!

Or I should say what's left of my collection. You see, growing up, I had collected The Avengers #1-200 and the Fantastic Four #1-200 and many more. I kept them in a wooden footlocker and they followed me from the East Coast of the United States to the West Coast of of the United States to Europe and happened.

Here is a sample of the comics in my collection

One day when I was leaving for work my Dutch girlfriend asked me what I was going to do with my comics. In the space of .00000001 second I thought "Are you fucking kidding me?? What the fuck do you think I'm going to do with them?? They are my most prized possession" but what I said was, dripping with extreme sarcasm, "I'm going to throw them away.... (silently...see above...) and then I got home from work that night and my footlocker was gone.

She put it out in the trash. At first I was like..ok, where is the's going to stand out but to my horror the Dutch burn ALL their trash so my precious collection was gone forever. So was my heart.