R.I.P. My Blue Pen

R.I.P. My Blue Pen

My Blue Pen is the first pen that stuck with me until it ran out of ink.
I wrote my heart out using this pen – from dreams to frustrations, from school notes to cookie recipes.
So thank you, My Blue Pen, for being my blue pen.

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3 thoughts on “R.I.P. My Blue Pen

  1. prisailurophileblog February 21, 2013 / 2:32 am

    Seems like you get easily attached to your belongings. Not that it’s a bad thing of course 🙂

    • Kathryn G February 21, 2013 / 8:23 am

      Yes, especially my books, notebooks and colored pens. And food. Always food.

  2. caroline1t February 22, 2013 / 12:44 am

    Oh RIP little pen… I get so sad when my fave pens run out of ink….

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