Monday, January 2, 2012
My Life
At this moment, I am currently molded together with other pieces of wood chips to create a material known as paper. The paper life is an extremely rough life and takes a lot of physical toughness. I am mainly used for being written on for important documents, letters, homework, and many more. I am constantly being poked at by sharp objects such as pens and pencils. This would be in comparison to a humans pain of getting a tattoo but except its all over my body. Sometimes I get lucky and happen to get a soft marker which makes up for all the pain I've taken. While I am being used, my body is being filled with different leads and inks which isn't fun at all. The bright side of being able to get drawn on is that I can looked real good sometimes for the lady paper. But most of the time I am just crumbled up into a ball and look like a bum.
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