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Like a cricket in a hawk’s jaw

This picture is sorta what I feel like on a good many subjects right now. Erie, desolate. Like materialism. A couple of years ago I purchased this gorgeous fancy pen/stylus; I was so excited about it too. Ya know one of those types you get at Barnes and Nobles for like 70-90 bucks and make you feel like you're writing on glass all of the time?

I eventually got my new found best friend home and became scared I’d lose it, or worse yet someone would steal it! I put it in my safety box- the type filled with documents you’re convinced you'll need to save your own butt someday but never do. So i forgot my pen. Yep. 90 bucks to sit in the safe.

I forced myself into bringing the pen out today. I think I should join a 12 step program for pen hoarders. Its now sitting there on my desk taunting me. It still writes like glass. I wonder how long before its gone?

I think, in the future, ill stick to my little Frixion pens being all over the desk.