i like beautiful, useless, fanciful and whimsical things
i like strange perfumes and handcreams
i like books, book bag, book necklace, notebooks, bookmarks
i like bracelets and earrings
i collect haskell earrings and book objects
i like many things i guess
i like etat libre orange
i like the idea of your thoughts embodied in a gift,
i like a gift that is the result of your eliminating another object in its favor in favor of the addressee
i like a gift that you have chosen for moi
i like the thoughts behind a gift
i like an element of surprise
just for reference, for x'mas and for the rest of my life
gifts are supposed to make you feel happy
not uncomfortable
one man's bright idea is another's pain
i like to bang my head against the nearest pillar that day
and ask myself- " what is my fucking problem?"
looking at their pleased faces
the problem must be me
thanks and with apology
the blonde redhead you forgot to bring did the trick
but the others though in greater quantity did not
perhaps i want the impossible
in life
i am an ingrate
unworthy of my friends' kind attention
perhaps i have been spoilt by whimsical gifts enshrouded in romantic notions and metaphorical proportions
of a book bag or an apple belt
that knowledge, that poison apple
cannot unlearn that intrigue
life doesn't take those away
i need objects to sustain to amuse myself
objects to represent dreams
"everyone of us needs attention "
i know because N says everyone of us needs attention
because we need to feel special. or to escape, i think
we know because some attention are like gifts
the rationale of gifting is not some mandatory ocassion but rather a means to make someone feel special
do the gifts you recieved make you feel special?
have you ever recieved anything that make you feel special?
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