- Empty notepads. I like to have that feeling of being able to draw, or scribble whatever the hell I want, without being restricted. I have about twelve empty notepads, on which I will never draw, but look at occasionally, in a loving way.
- Any kind of stationary. Except sharpeners. They are horrible. Scissors, staplers, glue and sellotape are among my favourites. Useful, useful, useful. I have a terrible penchant for hoarding these articles in my room.
- Eyeliner. And a lot of it. Specially that nice liquid one. But not when it goes in my eyes, instead of around them. That's just owwish.
- Meine friends. I love you, guys. I want to eat you for my tea. Except that would be a waste. And I wouldn't have any friends left. That would be bad. Bad. Baaaaaaaaad. Etc.
- Earrings. I am *obsessed*. As you know. Please tell me off if you see me fiddling with them. It is bad also.
- HAIR DYE. Well that's not obvious.
- Left over chicken. HAHAHA.
- Mud. I LOVE MUD. I don't know why; I'm such a baby. Who cares?
I shall finish tomorrow, my babies, when I have thought of more favourite things to favour.
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