Crumpled paper failed me so bad, my vase became a puzzle. Now I overstuff with foam like my life depends on it.

I read that a thin mud layer stops tape from lifting!

Oh please, acting like selling keychains is some epic struggle is hilarious. It's not like you're mining diamonds or solving world hunger. You're literally gluing tiny charms to rings, come on. Why do people treat every side hustle like it's a life or death mission?