I did NOT do the nod . . . But, I have another cup of coffee to go before I am a functioning human being. I may have done it.
I think the Crayola gangbang sounds funny. I imagine my box of crayons being very promiscuous, and just as I open the lid, they all put their little wrappers back on and stand like the proud little coloring utensils that they are . . . But then it makes me wonder what RoseArt crayons are doing in their boxes . . . What if it is more fun, and all this time I have been denying them just because they are cheap and color all shitty . . . So many things to ponder so early on a Friday.
Oh yea, there is definitely something wrong with me, lol.
RoseArt crayons always gave you that awesome surprise crayon, though. Ya know, that one that they couldn’t decide what it would be so it would be red on the outside and blue on the inside. I always liked those . . . But then I would try to color with it and it would be ugly as shit and piss me off and I’d go beg my Mom to buy me some real crayons.