My Grandma was, quite simply, the greatest lil'old lady to have ever lived. Her passing was personally devastating to me, but the living must go on living, right? Matter of fact, I have a Cure t-shirt which has some lyrics on the back that Grandma used to like. It reads:
And so, in this overly modernized world, I am creating a little slice of the web on which she will be remembered.
And in this one:
she is shown wearing one of my Marilyn Manson t-shirts, my green Doc Martens, and a whole bunch of makeup. Now, have you ever tried putting makeup on a wrinkly ol' lady? Its not the easiest thing to do. But consider this...
I'm not trying to get all mushy here or anything, but if I could offer, at this point, some words of advice to anyone seeing this, I would say this: Treasure your Grandma. Sit with her, talk with her. She can teach you so, so much, if you just take the time. You'll be very glad you did.
