. . . a perfectly sharpened Dixon Ticonderoga pencil. My heart just skipped a beat. And that's why Brent gave me that glorious X-ACTO pencil sharpener for Mother's Day. An unorthodox choice, sure. But, I tell you, that man GETS me. Like on a cellular level.5.14.2009
Happiness is . . .
. . . a perfectly sharpened Dixon Ticonderoga pencil. My heart just skipped a beat. And that's why Brent gave me that glorious X-ACTO pencil sharpener for Mother's Day. An unorthodox choice, sure. But, I tell you, that man GETS me. Like on a cellular level.
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That reminds me of the movie You've Got Mail..They talk about how great pencils are...
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