Saturday, June 1, 2013

It Means Nothing to Anyone...But Me

I don't remember which birthday it was, but the aunt who recently passed away made this cake for me. It had coconut on it. My one cousin did not like coconut, so she asked me if we could leave a piece without. The top green doesn't have any. I loved that cake, and I loved that she made it for me.

My friend is going through pictures that his parents kept. Many of them don't mean anything to anyone in his parents' absence. The pictures were just thrown out. I have thought about my pictures for a while now. Something happens to me - and they go in the trash.

So putting it here is a way for me to try to preserve it in some way. Even if the only one it means something to - is me.

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