im a bit like that about permanant marker pens nowt to do with the feng shui tho more to do with the free buzz if you sniff hard enuff
Have you tried paper mate tippex, its an all so floaty like feeling
trivial things that make you happy
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Have you tried paper mate tippex, its an all so floaty like feeling
triv·i·al - Show Spelled Pronunciation[triv-ee-uhl]
–adjective 1. of very little importance or value; insignificant: Don't bother me with trivial matters.
2. commonplace; ordinary.
3. Biology. (of names of organisms) specific, as distinguished from generic.
Blue Bic Biros- They have no real importance espesh when you got these super duper parker pens and what not. BUT blue bic biros rock my world, i can only use them and them only call me cheap i like to think modest.
OH MY GOD, Blue bic biro's. I feel exactly the same way. I can't even write in black pen. ew.
The only other pen I can write in is my parker pen that i've had for nearly 8 years (got it when I started high school and managed to keep hold of it since!
It even re-found me afetr it got lost at a mash-up! )x
Have you tried paper mate tippex, its an all so floaty like feeling
lmao , snorted burd its on my to - do list under brasso and ajax
Oh fo sho.. I was plasterboarding my mates loft the other day and his daughter came up the stairs "Do u like it" i said? She said "i love it" so i said "well if u love it so much why dont u marry it" She said " dont b stupid it hasn't got any lips" Hahahahahaaa love it
She's 4 and an absolute star
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im a bit like that about permanant marker pens nowt to do with the feng shui tho more to do with the free buzz if you sniff hard enuff
I've got a crappy plastic biro at work that smells of Almond, i love it!!
fresh bed linen
the first blossom on the trees every year
my daughters amazed face when she has figured out something new
unexpected hugs
when someone helps me with all my bags/pram/children when travelling on public transport
smiles from strangers
the orchids flowering after being flowerless for 18months
the first blossom on the trees every year
my daughters amazed face when she has figured out something new
unexpected hugs
when someone helps me with all my bags/pram/children when travelling on public transport
smiles from strangers
the orchids flowering after being flowerless for 18months
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And thats to hear the theme tune to the TV series "Shameless".
And thats to hear the theme tune to the TV series "Shameless".
OH MY GOD, Blue bic biro's. I feel exactly the same way. I can't even write in black pen. ew.
The only other pen I can write in is my parker pen that i've had for nearly 8 years (got it when I started high school and managed to keep hold of it since!
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Now Im not being funny or owt but black pen is fucking wrong. i hate it, stupid thing to hate i know but, my writing is oribble in black. I used to work for MFI and all they had were black pens FFS, it got to the point where i refused to use black pens and then they swiftly bought me a full box of 20 bic blue cristal, medium point biros, rock on thats what i say
Now Im not being funny or owt but black pen is fucking wrong. i hate it, stupid thing to hate i know but, my writing is oribble in black. I used to work for MFI and all they had were black pens FFS, it got to the point where i refused to use black pens and then they swiftly bought me a full box of 20 bic blue cristal, medium point biros, rock on thats what i say
No way, I feel the same about black pens 
everyone at my work uses black pen, expect me. My writing is really scruffy (that words funny) in black pen and I too can only use the cheapo bic ones!!It's good to know am not the only weirdo
It's good to know am not the only weirdo
Weirdos unite Vickles
, all hail the blue biro 
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triv·i·al - Show Spelled Pronunciation[triv-ee-uhl]
–adjective 1. of very little importance or value; insignificant: Don't bother me with trivial matters.
2. commonplace; ordinary.
3. Biology. (of names of organisms) specific, as distinguished from generic.
Blue Bic Biros- They have no real importance espesh when you got these super duper parker pens and what not. BUT blue bic biros rock my world, i can only use them and them only call me cheap i like to think modest.
Oh you can't beat a blue bic biro!!!!! One of my tutors takes the piss out of me constantly for writing with them, saying I must have some underlying genetic defect and I should be permanently quarantined for fear I spawn a whole biologically defective breed of blue biro users. lol.
Having a cupboard and fridge/freezer full of food n drink!
Looks like thats an invite for tea round at Saysays
I love the smell of certain library books- all musty and old. A bonus, albeit diminishing in frequency is if you get others notes on the side of text- preff in a poetry book. I love reading what other people make of something.
I bought a book last year from a second hand bookshop called Lake Wobegone Days (Garison Keller), the book is supposed to be excellent. I bought it, however as i was seduced by a dating made in pencil - 10th September 1991. Also inside, (and the biggest gift of all) was a uni shopping list, handwritten and still there after all this time. Pens, notepads, new socks, deodorant. I loved seeing this little bit of someone else's history, and enjoyed wondering whom it belonged to and what they had become.
I quite like cutting into something like a piece of fruit and knowing that i am the first person to see its innards. Lol sounds daft but sometimes as i pop it in my gob i feel sad that i will always be the only person too. That pattern and colour is so unique it seems wasted.
I like asking Jonno about his childhood, what games he liked to play, food he ate etc. I could (and do) listen for hours about when he was little. I find it fascinating.
I love creaky stairs, ours is the second from the top. It feels like home.
I bought a book last year from a second hand bookshop called Lake Wobegone Days (Garison Keller), the book is supposed to be excellent. I bought it, however as i was seduced by a dating made in pencil - 10th September 1991. Also inside, (and the biggest gift of all) was a uni shopping list, handwritten and still there after all this time. Pens, notepads, new socks, deodorant. I loved seeing this little bit of someone else's history, and enjoyed wondering whom it belonged to and what they had become.
I quite like cutting into something like a piece of fruit and knowing that i am the first person to see its innards. Lol sounds daft but sometimes as i pop it in my gob i feel sad that i will always be the only person too. That pattern and colour is so unique it seems wasted.
I like asking Jonno about his childhood, what games he liked to play, food he ate etc. I could (and do) listen for hours about when he was little. I find it fascinating.
I love creaky stairs, ours is the second from the top. It feels like home.
Amelie, you make me laugh so much, i answered my phone at work whilst reading that and i couldn't get my words out for laughing!!! I know what you mean about the smell of old books though
I know what you mean about the smell of old books though
I love the smell of catalogues stuff like grattan, argos n shit. they smell delish. love it when a brand new catalogue comes, whip of the plassy bag n have a reet good sniff- oh er :$ my mum thinks im that obsessed about clothes that i am actually kissing them
I like reading other peoples little notes/comments too, i've been known to leave a few sarcastic ones myself lol, and the odd immature boredom venting post-it informing whoever picks the book up next that if they're reading this book they are probably a geek and such like.
The toilet doors in our uni library are littered with random bits of dialogue, one person writes a comment, another person leaves one back, usually something cheeky, they go on for ages, I read a great little toilet door debate about rape the other day lol.
