Remember all the beautiful presents I was given at my Bridal Party? Well, with those gifts came a surplus of tissue paper. I'm usually running out of tissue paper when I give presents so I have a Depression-like, illogical appreciation for tissue paper.
When I was a kiddo I didn't understand the difference between tissue paper and tissues. So my family usually received birthday presents from me that were stuffed with tissues instead :)
This morning I ran out of toilet paper AND tissues in my restroom and, ironically enough, I had no choice but to use tissue paper. It was unpleasant, but luxurious, like using money or silk.
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