Out Of Sorts


Do you ever have one of those days where you feel like a pencil, you look like a pencil, you have a point like a pencil….but you aren’t just in line with the other pencils in the pot?

 

Yeah…me too 😦

 

 

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  1. Interesting post & nice image to illustrate being different.
    I have never felt like a pencil because I have always associated being a pencil with those really tall, really lean people. But I have always felt I didn’t blend in with others.

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