From this day, my life as a button has entered the real world. It all started when my previous owner lost me to a shirt and I was placed in a spare clean wrap bag full of other buttons. Some varied from colours and sizes. As each day goes by, the bag became bigger and heavier. Moving around in this bag wasn't too easy because as I move from left to right I was felt …showed first 75 words of 490 total…

…showed last 75 words of 490 total…her to pick me up. Years have pasted and I now find myself on a lovely Fcuk shirt. I am now free at last! This means I can now explore the human world with my new gorgeous owner. Freedom doesn't come easy in a buttons life and now that I'm free of all troubles, hunger and poverty I now feel I have a mission to fill and that's to be the best button ever made.