I've always been a bit of a stationery nerd. I love a new pad of coloured paper, a fresh set of pencils, a funky designed organizer, and I sure do love the fuck out of a brand new Sharpie multi-pack. Oooh, hell yeah! When I was working part-time retail as a student, I never wanted to work in Staples (Business Depot, and the like) because of the whole 'don't crap where you eat' philosophy. I never wanted to lose that lust for good office supplies. So, naturally, when I go to shops that have stationery sections, I get a little lady wood goin' on.
But nothing could have prepared me for the euphoria I experienced when I found these journals in Chapters over the weekend. These diaries have THEE best covers I have ever seen!
I want them all; I must have them.
Santa? Are you hearing me right now? Time's ticking!
Fucking write this down, please.
Fucking write this down, please.
...But not in these journals.
Get your own.
Fuck off.
LOVE YOU, SANTA!
i love me some fresh stationary too. i miss the days of snail mail, giving me the excuse to buy and use interesting, colorful, funny, artistic papers and pens.