Y'know, today I was printing another chapter of my book so I could edit it. And I realized how much I love printers. They're so amazing. And I love ink and white paper covered in words.
Ahem. Anyway. My point being, I have been printing my stories since I was nine years old. And my mother never complains about how much of her ink and her paper I consume. In fact, she even gave me my own computer, so I could write more words that I would inevitably want to print. So thank you, Mom. I love you. And your printer :)
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