NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY IS A LION!!

I remember the first time I ever felt like someone, a valid someone. 

For some reason, my dad took me to PS121, my first elementary school, at night for some raffle or some parents meeting who tf even remembers anymore.

But that night, I was given this card, and they told me to sign my name on the back of it. It was burgundy with some letting and a cool ass lion logo on it. It was a NY Public Library card, and it was mine.