Saturday, February 11, 2012

I have a crayon problem.





I still color in coloring books, love the smell of new crayons, and hate stubby crayons. The result is that every time I see boxes of crayons in a store, I have to buy one. Every. Single. Time. I have boxes of unopened crayons at home.

Is there a name for my problem? O_o


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3 comments:

Natalie, the Chickenblogger said...

If I think of the name, I will tell you. But... can I be in your club? I have all the symptoms! And I play nice! We can help each other!

Tarie said...

Yes, we must stick together!!

Anonymous said...

something to do with your childhood...you were crazed to have one or you had a very deep, pleasant and emotionally binding experience with crayon...
or probably, you got a suffering, and having/using crayon was such an escape from your suffering...
in conclusion, it all lies in your unconsciousness.
btw, it's ok as long as you have money to buy it...:))