NEW Writing Stuff!

Today my dad bought me a Writers Bag! And my favorite Ticonderoga pencils. They write so well, so smooth, and I've never actually found a package of them until now...

My bag, though, is black genuine leather with a silver clasp and it smells like a new car. I can't wait to carry it around and feel organized for once! Inside I have:

My journal
My purple pencil case
My new pencils-surprise!

Also, I was wondering if anyone else has a writers tote/bag? If so, please tell me about it! I want to hear about how you all decorate it or maybe you don't...maybe it's just completely vacant of anything you put on, but has an inspirational message!

YAY! I have a writers bag!

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  • pulpyblood-dripping
    February 11
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    I kinda do and I kinda don't. My school backpack always has extra notebooks and paper in it and during the summer after I've emptied it out, I use it as a tote bag when I go camping and just around town.


  • Alenia
    February 10
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    o.o

    I don't even have one... xP

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