Sigh.
What's up?
I was just thinking about this problem.
I like making things so much.
But I don't like having things.
I give things I make to the people I like.
But after a while people have kind of received enough things.
And you see this look in their eyes like
Please stop giving me these lovingly, painstakingly crafted keepsakes. I have enough. I am done.
So what am I supposed to do with the random things I make?
I'll tell you what.
Next time you make something beautiful and delicate, that took you hours of skill and effort, you give it to me.
And I will you thank you sincerely. And while maintaining constant eye contact, I will crush it between my hands and let the pieces fall to the floor.
How does that sound?
...
That sounds pretty hot actually.