I guess the Iowa contigent owns the blog this weekend...the Aussie and the Ohioan, all the moms, MIA...I remember that "Fireball Fuschia" paper. Paully brought home little notepads of it, making me feel guilty for only wanting retina-friendly white paper. I stacked it in a stairstep shape in the bedroom, and it glowed at night. In high school, I used to print my essays, reports, whatever on different colored paper, just to test the limits of my teachers. But, had Fireball Fuschia been an option, I would not have used it, no matter how much I loathed the teacher. Some colors are too cruel.
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