1. Frixion erasable or quick dry pens
If any of you are unaware, I am lefthanded. It's a difficult life because the world was designed for right-handers. Writing in ringed notebooks always leaves my palm covered in red marks. I'm terrible at cutting because I need left-handed scissors,
or I'm just terrible at cutting things in general. Yet, out of all my grievances, pens are the worst. They are constantly smudging, smearing, and my mistakes can never be erased. That's where these wonderful pens come in. The quick dry ones work in a matter of seconds, and they don't smudge in the slightest. The erasble pens actually erase my numerous mistakes, but if you use it too many times it turns the paper green. Now, everything I do in pen is near flawless, and it's all thanks to this company designing these handy utensils.
If any of you are unaware, I am lefthanded. It's a difficult life because the world was designed for right-handers. Writing in ringed notebooks always leaves my palm covered in red marks. I'm terrible at cutting because I need left-handed scissors,
or I'm just terrible at cutting things in general. Yet, out of all my grievances, pens are the worst. They are constantly smudging, smearing, and my mistakes can never be erased. That's where these wonderful pens come in. The quick dry ones work in a matter of seconds, and they don't smudge in the slightest. The erasble pens actually erase my numerous mistakes, but if you use it too many times it turns the paper green. Now, everything I do in pen is near flawless, and it's all thanks to this company designing these handy utensils.
2. Printer Paper
I happen to enjoy some extremely boring things, and you're lucky that paper edged out dictionaries for spot two. I like white paper because of the potential it holds. Every clean sheet can be filled with endless doodles and drawings from an artist far better than I. Nonetheless, I love to draw and write all over these blank sheets as I fill them with ideas. These poor things endure attacks from my cat, who likes to eat paper, and stains from my fumbly hands as I draw while eating. I absolutely adore blank sheets of paper, and I ask for them evry chance I get. It's probably a very boring thing to like, but I love it anyways.
I happen to enjoy some extremely boring things, and you're lucky that paper edged out dictionaries for spot two. I like white paper because of the potential it holds. Every clean sheet can be filled with endless doodles and drawings from an artist far better than I. Nonetheless, I love to draw and write all over these blank sheets as I fill them with ideas. These poor things endure attacks from my cat, who likes to eat paper, and stains from my fumbly hands as I draw while eating. I absolutely adore blank sheets of paper, and I ask for them evry chance I get. It's probably a very boring thing to like, but I love it anyways.
3. Adam Bomb and Friends
Adam Bomb and Friends are terrifying rubber collectibles from the eighties. They were originally called Garbage Pail Kids and they faded from popularity. A few years later the rubber dolls of Adam Bomb and Friends came along. The new collectibles (I don't want to say toys, because it makes me sound childish...which I am) are nearly the same as their predecessors, except there are new characters. Boy, do I love collecting these. I love reading their cards, staring into the creepy detail that goes into them, scaring my friends them, and poking them. I like poking rubber, it's odd. Anyways, the collection is a group of odd toddlers that are so disfigured or different that society casts them out. They range from a pretzel boy, to an alien, to a werewolf, and I adore every last one of them. Even the kid whose head is an egg. What can I say, I enjoy cooing over disturbing things.
Adam Bomb and Friends are terrifying rubber collectibles from the eighties. They were originally called Garbage Pail Kids and they faded from popularity. A few years later the rubber dolls of Adam Bomb and Friends came along. The new collectibles (I don't want to say toys, because it makes me sound childish...which I am) are nearly the same as their predecessors, except there are new characters. Boy, do I love collecting these. I love reading their cards, staring into the creepy detail that goes into them, scaring my friends them, and poking them. I like poking rubber, it's odd. Anyways, the collection is a group of odd toddlers that are so disfigured or different that society casts them out. They range from a pretzel boy, to an alien, to a werewolf, and I adore every last one of them. Even the kid whose head is an egg. What can I say, I enjoy cooing over disturbing things.