my mom had this super duper special pair of scissors for like cutting out fabric for angels or something. for reasons unknown, i wasn't allowed to touch them. one saturday, that sucka had a migraine (unfortunately, it seems to inherited) and i saw those forkers on the counter. not only did i touch them, i also used them to make sheet out of stupid arse doll box worth money because the doll's box. lol. double lol, i probably should edit the "box" part, but fork it. lol, yeah, that was probably also an inappropriate response.
i don't know where i was going with that.
zeetes out