Sacred Haven of Debauchery

You're a good one!))
Well, of course, what's the point of giving dad scissors if he won't use them to cut anything. I took them and buried them as a keepsake.

I love giving gifts. And I usually give all sorts of homemade trinkets. Well, it's not like pasta slippers, but it's still basically a trinket. About a year ago, I learned how to knit to make socks for a friend's birthday. Knitting requires so much patience, it's crazy, I almost went mad. Or I might give a collage or some other useless stuff, etc.