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fucking amazing right?
i still throw it at my friends
sticky willow was so rare, but there were always lots of flea darts to have wars with.
I grew up in an abundance of sticky willow. I drank sticky willow, I slept sticky willow and I ate sticky willy.
you could just pick up a whole bunch of flea darts and you would know when you were hit. also, the unpredictability of the stickiness made things interesting. if you stuck sticky willow on someone, they would spend the whole day with it stuck to them and you could never see their humiliation.
the only thing that could make it any more perfect is if it stuck to skin. Which reminds me, what is that itchy powder thing called again? Dunno if you had that but it was basically a bush with these little red things in them that sort of looked like tomatoes and you cracked them open and they had these fluffy seeds in them. Then you put them down peoples backs and throw the shell in their face. It itched like all fucking hell. Good times :')