Monday, April 11, 2011

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It can be rough or smooth, scented, printed with tiny flowers, or it can not exist at all (like in Bolivia).
It is often very close to one's shoulder in tiny stalls, nearly impossible to reach, or so tightly stored that normal size fingers can only pry bits of it from the roll.
It hangs on to shoe bottoms and collects in public restrooms.
It's stuffed into pockets when proper tissue can't be found, and stuffed up noses when nosebleeds occur.
It is used to wrap paper cuts, and some people even toss it through the air and over tree limbs (ha ha, really funny guys).

Toilet paper.

It's one of those un-thought-of everyday items that once forgotten is realized as crucial when it runs out. No one likes to have to ask for toilet paper, but everyone loves to have it when needed.

Ours is in a shiny tissue box, due to the toilet's close proximity to the wall. It's a little tricky to get at sometimes, and we have to remove the center roll and use that end or it won't come out at all.

Toilet paper. Who'd have thunk.

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