Hey, people,
I want to know if there is any way to control this fountain pen addiction sickness that I got myself into. I have it for several months now, and nothing can stop me from that perverted pleasure of writing with all my pens (I have 33 by now - but more is on the way), using different inks (Noodler's, Montblanc, and Private Reserve, mostly), even designing my own perfect blue ink (Private Reserve Tanzanite and Daphnie Blue, 1:2, superfluid and makes any problematic writer regular). After developing a very sinister taste for Monblancs and Heros, I realize that I am spending too much time (and money, of course) on internet browsing and pen buying, and then trying my new arrived shipments in action.
I though that I am a very special nut case, but thanks to your network, I still have a hope that I might find some people who would help me to live with my disease, and maybe even - one day - to be proud of it.
Brothers and sisters, I need your loving words to alleviate my pain of loneliness. Imagine, nobody understands me here (I am from Calabasas, California), I need to speak to someone, and I don't want that person to be a shrink or even worth - a clinical psychiatrist. Please, talk to me, touch me, heal me!
Desperate and lonely,
Rita.