My Worrisome Artist often carried a stapler to cuddle. One might find this to be a surprising suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Artist, who considered that it was in fact, out of this world. Bizarrely, a stapler was the thing that was chosen.
My Worrisome Artist searched for a magic 8 ball that they would often experiment on. This might appear to be a fairly surprising operation, to my neighbour, but not to the Artist, who assumed that this idea is magnificent. Who would have thought, a magic 8 ball was the chosen thing.
My Worrisome Artist searched for a hat that they would often try to nail to the wall. One might say this is a fairly odd suggestion, to me, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion it was entertaining. You wouldnt have thought, a hat being the thing selected.
My Worrisome Artist looked for a hat that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It was considered to be a weird and wonderful action, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who assumed it was epic. Strangely, a hat is the item to select.
My Worrisome Artist searched for a can of Tango to play with. This could be considered a fairly strange suggestion, to my dad, but not to the Artist, who expected that the idea was magnificent. Who would have imagined, a can of Tango would be the item that was selected.
My Worrisome Artist desperately searched for a computer that they sometimes smash. It might be a peculiar thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Artist, who had decided that the idea was entertaining. A computer was the chosen item.