Sometimes, when I really like somebody, I end up buying a Pokémon plush. I'll either ask them their favorite Pokémon, or I'll just pick what I think truly fits them best. I have a moderate collection of them now, actually. But, I no longer know the people I named them after. It's... admittedly a little sad, I end up feeling like a single mom to these silly little toys. Sleeping with a few, kissing them on the forehead and telling them sweet things. Sometimes, I'll tell them things I wish I could've told those people which I miss oh so much. They'll never see me again, but if any of you, the people I've lost, see this. I want to say that I'll keep them as safe as I can. Bother Jr, SlugmaDom, MiniIzzy, Krummi2, Danny, BabyJ, Shihai, Kamini. I still have all of them, even if I can't kiss them every night, I still love them. My sweet little angels.
Holy shit, I'm rambling about nothing right now. But thats YOUR choice to click on and read this. I'll probably make more.
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