Saturday, July 10, 2010

My Mother Is In The Kitchen

In a clever black plastic box. When I die, I want to be in a black plastic box too. I fully intend to keep said box for later. Its quite handy and would be waste to throw away.
I doubt anyone else wants it.
The reason it's so heavy is because of her bones. It's interesting, really, how much heavier ashes are than you would think they'd be.

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