I popped into a shop and there was a homeless guy outside so I bought him a couple of sandwiches and some chocolate bars and it was winter so I apologised because Tesco’s doesn’t sell warm food and I had to take my gloves off so I could give him my change and so I handed them to him and said ‘hold these a minute for me please’ and he said ‘of course, love’ and I gave him the change I had and he waited patiently as I put my gloves back on and they were my red velvet ones and he said ‘those are real nice gloves’ and I laughed and said ‘a bit small for your hands, I think’ and he took my hand again and squeezed it and looked into my eyes and said ‘god bless you love’ and as I was walking away he shouted ‘GOD FUCKING BLESS YOU’ and wow I just remembered that now and I’m happy and sleepy
Attention! I want to hear your stories.
elijahwood.tumblr.comAnd I am saying this only because I am craving to hear more about your lives because no matter how boring or uneventful or unimportant you think your life is it actually isn’t and I want to know what you’ve been up to since birth.
I’m kidding. Not everything since birth.
Actually, no, whatever you can type up for me about your own life, do it. I will read it and I will try my best to respond. Your experiences… Your struggles, the things you overcame, the things you’re still battling… Experiences that have made you who you are now.
So, please. Whatever you’re comfortable sharing. Also, we learn so much from other people’s experiences so if you give me permission I’ll post your story on a separate blog (that I have yet to create if people do actually submit stories) I promise I won’t post them unless you let me. This whole thing is for me wanting to get to know you and learn from you in the first place so if you don’t want me to publish anything, I won’t. I’ll read your story and reply to you, that’s all.
I am 100% serious. I was in bed, trying to fall asleep, when I started thinking about you guys and how you’re all just there and I rarely ever get a chance to get to know even some of you and I find that a little weird but I would really like to do that. These thoughts were really bugging me so I had to get up and type this out, okay. I’ll share my story with you guys too but tomorrow because it is late.
Love you, hee.
