I hate staples.
I hate 'em. π£
I always catch my finger on them. Always. Every time I'm near one. They don't even hurt that much mostly. It's more like an "OW! Ya faaackin' mook...you did it again!" sort of pain.
Two of them holding my styrofoam Chinese food container together tonight, which I completely understand in the circumstance. But if I don't remoβ¦