You know those collections that just sort of...happen? A friend sends the tiniest die you've ever seen, then another gives you a small bag of dice with the most perfect green dots. Some are made of wood, others plastic. We use them, yes, but I love them more for their beauty than their practicality.
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I wish my collections that "just happened" were neat things like dice. Once, my grandmother decided that I needed to collect Beanie Babies. It was awful.
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