the power of the finger.
Woah!
This post is dedicated to all the shiny pencils and fuckin’ cute erasers you used to flip your shit over trying to get in Elementary school that turned out to be absolutely unusable worthless pieces of shit.
This is also dedicated to the erasers on the pencils that were gritty, or snapped in half, or were too fucking solid to erase a single line and only smeared the graphite.
It’s dedicated to this bullshit
when you were being forced to learn how to write cursive for that one year (coughthirdgradecough)
and these pieces of shit
that would work awesome for a while then the fucking SIDE WOULD RIP OUT. Or it wouldn’t quite fit the pencils you had.
