Interesting, I might have been that kid because I remember being given random stuff all the time for seemingly no reason, but I always gladly took them assuming I would have found a purpose for them eventually.
Turns out I just threw most of them away anyway.
Turns out I just threw most of them away anyway.
During 11th grade at lunch there was this one kid at a different table we would always give weird shit to. One time it was a grocery bag of lemons. Another time it was the "Lucas knows what you did" image. I wanted to get him crude oil, but as it turns out you can't just buy oil.