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I cant help myself. I must confess
it all started when I was a small girl. even then my love of stationary was strong, and here were these cute, tiny packets of stationary one could buy for only a dollar. I have a dollar! for all this stationary! never mind that, once tucked into its tiny envelope, was not much bigger than a postage stamp - its a lot of stuff! for one dollar! which I have!
naturally, I hid these tiny, precious packets from my male school chums as I raced through the dirt with toy cars and arm wrestled them in the back of the school bus. but my mind returned to them, again and again.
as I grew, I saw sanrio less and less, but when I did I always felt the need to buy them - an almost compulsive drive to purchase these small pink kitty-themed pruducts even if Id never use them, never admit to my love of them.
while hello kitty no longer holds the same allure as it did in my youth, I have discovered a penchant for badtz maru, her naughty penguin counterpart. from badtz maru bandaids to badtz maru window stickers on my car, hes everywhere, my dirty little secret come to the surface
and that is my confession |
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