Just this guy that Rants and Raves about stuff. Also A Video Maker and a pretty hoopy frood.
A Fedora is classy as fuck. The Trilby is like it’s douchey younger cousin that is easier to get a hold of but still looks okay if you wear it with the right fucking outfit .
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Just something I wrote last night. Hope you like it.
Off the Shelf
I am on a shelf, waiting for someone. Someone to take me home, to give me a place of my own, with love and everything I need, I am here with all my brothers and sister waiting with a price on my head stating my worth, but for my worth I will bring a child joy, And a full child hood.
I will be with them and care for them; I will be there when they hurt themselves or when they need a shoulder to cry on. I will be there when they are sick and when they have bad days, I will never leave there side as long as they need me.
But as well as the bad days I will be there on the good days, for Tea parties and adventures through magical lands with magical people. We will have fun that not many adults can barely remember in the haze of child hood they have out grown.
For that is my purpose, that is why I am here I am made to make their lives better that is why I was created, just like all my brothers and sisters. We serve our owners, making sure they have someone to hug when they are scared, or play with when they are alone. They talk to us, and we wish we could talk back and hug them back, but sadly we are just toys. We watch over them till they get too old, then we just sit in darkness or get put away some where we can no longer be played with.
Some of us are donated to places where other children will buy us and take us home and the cycle will start all over again. But little do they know that even though we are theirs now we still have our love for our first owners, the one that snuggled us for the first time, made sure we always got repaired when we ripped a seam and told us how much they loved us, and how much they need us.
But for me my journey has yet to start, I wait here on a shelf wondering what my experience will be. Will it be like all the others, or will I have a better one? All I know is whatever happens all that will matter is that I made a difference to a child’s life and helped shaped the person they would become.