Not really, let's say it's a survey.
I am always interested in people's keychains because I think of keychains as random variables. People put thought and planning into other decorations, of their person or living spaces, but most people come by keychains in ways that don't always involve choice or planning. Keychains get lost, found, given as gag gifts, appear as freebies from loathsome or obscure institutions, fashioned out of random household objects, in a way they are transitory as pens or lighters, but more singular. People's keychains often don't match the rest of their "style" or match it in some hyper-exaggerated way. Let me give you some examples:
1. My friend P. is an exteremely fashionable "hipster" photographer who lives in Brooklyn. I love her so I mean it all in the best way, but when I first met her I thought she was way too cool to want to be my friend. She accesorizes, nothing in her home is random, she is stylish from her yoga clothes to her wine picks. Her keychain is a beer bottle-opener with an Americana eagle on it. It is not ironic, because she is not hipster in that 50-s/retro/atomic era/kitschy way. She does not drink beer. She shares my politics. She came into the ownership of this keychain in some random way I don't remember at the moment.
2. When I first started dating my ex-boyfriend J. I noticed that his keys to his apartment were obviously the same set that he received from his landlady--complete with the "keychain" which was one of those plastic holders containing the address of the building and the apartment. I pointed out to him that perhaps it wasn't the best idea in the world to have his home address on the keychain which held the keys to his apartment. He agreed and I fashioned him a keychain on the spot, from a little level I had lying around on my windowsill, one of those glass things with bright liquid inside, from the hardware store. It turned out to be a cool prop that people commented on, like it was somehow signified something about his personality when really it was a circumstantial whim. Like the sandwich crusts in "Closer."
3. I often see very functional people with the most incongrous keychains--fuzzy, or sparkly, or some other normative-"out there" accent. Conversely, I often see totally disorganized people with they keychain being the only locus of their organization, like they would never even have a daily planner, but they have some little drab chewed-up notebook of a keychain where they jot down things they later cannot decipher.
My keychain of the moment is a bizarre "abstract" contraption made "from airplane parts." I procured it while really hung over in Winston-Salem, NC on some post-inhebriated mimetic/totemic superstition tip that if I had a keychain made from airplane parts it would somehow do something either for my chances of dying in a plane crash or for my fear of flying.
So, what's on your keychain?
P.S. Keychain with real scorpion! Great gift for guy!
On Edit: my last keychain that I had for a year before switching to Airplane Parts contained a leatherman and a WTC keychain that I got as a present from one of the collectors I interviewed for my documentory. It features the tops of the Twin Towers in the clouds and the caption reads "Top of the World." That was the only souvenier that I acquired while making that documentary that I really liked.
I am always interested in people's keychains because I think of keychains as random variables. People put thought and planning into other decorations, of their person or living spaces, but most people come by keychains in ways that don't always involve choice or planning. Keychains get lost, found, given as gag gifts, appear as freebies from loathsome or obscure institutions, fashioned out of random household objects, in a way they are transitory as pens or lighters, but more singular. People's keychains often don't match the rest of their "style" or match it in some hyper-exaggerated way. Let me give you some examples:
1. My friend P. is an exteremely fashionable "hipster" photographer who lives in Brooklyn. I love her so I mean it all in the best way, but when I first met her I thought she was way too cool to want to be my friend. She accesorizes, nothing in her home is random, she is stylish from her yoga clothes to her wine picks. Her keychain is a beer bottle-opener with an Americana eagle on it. It is not ironic, because she is not hipster in that 50-s/retro/atomic era/kitschy way. She does not drink beer. She shares my politics. She came into the ownership of this keychain in some random way I don't remember at the moment.
2. When I first started dating my ex-boyfriend J. I noticed that his keys to his apartment were obviously the same set that he received from his landlady--complete with the "keychain" which was one of those plastic holders containing the address of the building and the apartment. I pointed out to him that perhaps it wasn't the best idea in the world to have his home address on the keychain which held the keys to his apartment. He agreed and I fashioned him a keychain on the spot, from a little level I had lying around on my windowsill, one of those glass things with bright liquid inside, from the hardware store. It turned out to be a cool prop that people commented on, like it was somehow signified something about his personality when really it was a circumstantial whim. Like the sandwich crusts in "Closer."
3. I often see very functional people with the most incongrous keychains--fuzzy, or sparkly, or some other normative-"out there" accent. Conversely, I often see totally disorganized people with they keychain being the only locus of their organization, like they would never even have a daily planner, but they have some little drab chewed-up notebook of a keychain where they jot down things they later cannot decipher.
My keychain of the moment is a bizarre "abstract" contraption made "from airplane parts." I procured it while really hung over in Winston-Salem, NC on some post-inhebriated mimetic/totemic superstition tip that if I had a keychain made from airplane parts it would somehow do something either for my chances of dying in a plane crash or for my fear of flying.
So, what's on your keychain?
P.S. Keychain with real scorpion! Great gift for guy!
On Edit: my last keychain that I had for a year before switching to Airplane Parts contained a leatherman and a WTC keychain that I got as a present from one of the collectors I interviewed for my documentory. It features the tops of the Twin Towers in the clouds and the caption reads "Top of the World." That was the only souvenier that I acquired while making that documentary that I really liked.
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Date: 2005-02-07 10:15 pm (UTC)boring
Date: 2005-02-07 10:19 pm (UTC)Like my usual clothing, an exercise in what I once called (to
Re: boring
Date: 2005-02-08 02:35 am (UTC)Re: boring
Date: 2005-02-08 03:31 am (UTC)My dad taught me that calling attention to oneself by dress or hairstyle or facial hair (etc.) was both a sign of unimaginativeness and a good way to attract the notice of the cops--never desirable. He even added that one should wear bow ties, rather than four-in-hands, to demonstrations, so a cop couldn't grab the tie and choke you--bow ties simply come un-knotted when yanked. (Of course he meant real tied bow ties, not clip-ons.) He was a strange mixture of snob and ouvrieriste (which is probably a kind of snobbery too) and I find--especially as I grow older--that I've adopted quite a few of his ways of getting through life, though not necessarily for the same reasons. The idea was that all the good things--and you could tell which they were, because the people with the money to choose anything chose these and not others--belonged by right to the workers, so we should claim them: Bach, Brooks Brothers, the Enlightenment, Marxist economics, Lapsang Souchong tea...
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Date: 2005-02-07 10:27 pm (UTC)Those stupid little store cards have poisoned my keys as well... Shaw's supermarket, Stop & Shop, CVS, PetCo.
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Date: 2005-02-08 02:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 07:37 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-02-07 10:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 10:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 10:41 pm (UTC)Y'know, this is the second story about you blessing a boyfriend with something which augments their personality (on the surface at least). This is not a bad thing, in the dating realm, it's better to be the one who augments than the augmented (although it changes from romance to romance).
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Date: 2005-02-08 02:40 am (UTC)Now I am trying to think if I have ever been "augmented" and how it´s different from the natural exchange of books/music/items that occurs when you are in a relationship.
Someone I was dating once gave me a present of a totally awesome whiskey flask with a cigarette compartment. While I don´t think it augmented my personality, it certainly contributed to my style. I got (and still get) many compliments about it.
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Date: 2005-02-07 10:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 11:06 pm (UTC)One key (the lab key) is much bigger than the rest.
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Date: 2005-02-07 11:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 03:56 am (UTC)yours,
jesse
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Date: 2005-02-08 04:02 am (UTC)yours,
jesse
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Date: 2005-02-08 12:09 am (UTC)yours,
jesse
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Date: 2005-02-08 03:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 12:23 am (UTC)now i feel inadequate. don't have a keychain, don't get to see blue-footed boobies....
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Date: 2005-02-08 01:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 05:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 12:30 am (UTC)However, I have since changed bookbags, and currently since I live at home and my parents are insane and won't trust me with keys and I don't drive, I only have one carrel key, which lives in my wallet. I also have a work key that doesn't permanently live with me, but when it is with me it lives there too.
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Date: 2005-02-08 01:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 01:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 01:24 am (UTC)wow, you found the alacran
Date: 2005-02-08 02:40 am (UTC)i still use my 1997 ex's half-broken green carabiner as a keychain, and i always add a small leatherman, no matter how many times customs officials make me give it up, because having mini-scissors on hand becomes essential, as you might have already discovered, at least 7 times per month.
-A, the un-LJ-er
Re: wow, you found the alacran
Date: 2005-02-08 02:43 am (UTC)I know, I need scissors! I don´t do manicures and I like to keep my nails short (I love pedicures, though, go figure). Anyway, the point is, I miss my Leatherman which is in Princeton at the moment. We are all very proud.
I have never had any of my knives confiscated but I do have several tubes of mace in various airports across the country.
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Date: 2005-02-08 04:13 am (UTC)(i.e. no real keychain)
though the woman who owns one of my favorite lunch places recently gave me this:
and i am thinking about using it. If you have any idea what is going on with her outfit please let me know.
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Date: 2005-02-08 08:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 04:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 06:35 pm (UTC)it CAN be a key. you can keep copies of files that you use for accessing computers in a secure manner. you load those files into memory from your (USB flash) drive, where they reside for the security programs to use while you are logged on. this is a better place (both in memory and on your flash drive) to keep this information than on your hard drive, where hackers will seek it out and more easily find that information.
(because the above was nothing but informational, insert joke here about the secret Total Information gov't group.)
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Date: 2005-02-08 07:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 10:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 06:25 am (UTC)my keychain has a black leather oval attached to it, the width an oreo would be if it were an oval rather than a circle, with a longhorn logo indented into it. i'd like to say someone gave it to me while i was briefly living in texas, but i seem to remember actually buying it on a whim. there's also a beer bottle opener that at one time had the spin magazine logo on it, but that's long since worn away.
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Date: 2005-02-08 07:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 08:55 am (UTC)I drifted keychain-wise for awhile after the theft, but for the last forever I've been using a keychain given gratis to my boyfriend by the company he works for. It's attractive, nondescript brushed metal, except for the company logo. It's easy to get keys on and off it, and has a keychain on one side and a detachable car key thing on the other, which I love. But of course I can never find it in my purse.
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Date: 2005-02-08 04:17 pm (UTC)I am obsessively minimal about my keys. Carrying around unnecessary keys is like carrying emotional baggage -- tools that aim to provide access to inaccessible segments of your biography. But I do have a single extraneous one: my bike lock key from Oberlin.
I'm also ruthlessly minimal about keychains, and I think that it's because of my mother. She always carried around a huge loop with, seriously, dozens of keys and accessories--my dad's drum key, a key with some Catholic deity, keys to multiple dysfunctional cars from our family's past...granted, this was very useful for a little girl when she got separated from her mother. You could always find her by her jingle jangle jingle. But I prefer a bit of stealth in my approach.
My keychain is a pewter oval I've had since high school. It bears the logo for CBC Radio Canada (very art deco: two lightning bolts cradling the outline of the country). I bought it in Toronto when I was 17 at the CBC building gift shop, because I was obsessed with post-midnight CBC radio shows (Brave New Waves and Nightlines) throughout highschool. This, of course, led to me getting no sleep through grades 9-12, and certainly exacerbated my coffee addiction.
Two Valentines Days ago, on the Santa Monica pier, Zubin and I played arcade games and won little toys. One was a little wooden boat that we tossed out to sea. One was a very small red heart-shaped padlock which now lives on my keyring.
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Date: 2005-02-09 10:58 am (UTC)from memory, on my small steel ring I have: main house key, secondary house key for random other locks (might should give up on the whole 'choice-of-ways-to-lock-house' paradigm as I've yet to use it these four years, but the idea is in case I need a quick solution to 'uh-oh, so-and-so may have a key'), po box key, bike lock key, key to lawnmower, key to purple minivan, tiny pretty shiny silver bright-LED button-flashlight which looks kind of like a slick, stylized UFO.
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Date: 2005-02-09 10:36 pm (UTC)