Day 9

I arrived in Gainesville, Florida today. Someone bought me already and it seems like he is going to use me right now. The man mumbled something to himself, I think he said he needed to get a pencil, at least that is what I think he said. He has just started to drag his pencil all over me, it actually tickles quite a bit. Wait a minute, why is he crumbling me up? Oh no, he has just thrown me into this bin.