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Sometimes you're tasked to go through a dead person's belongings, and you run into shit like coffee mugs, and they're all just cheap foreign-made shit, but maybe they have meaning anyway, right? So you're carefully considering whether some lame Spongebob coffee cup had some kind of sentimental significance to this person — and you'd want to keep and preserve such things as the least you could do for someone who's gone — or maybe it's just some junk their workplace Secret Santa gave them and it has zero importance.
Everything is cheaply-made trash now, and has been for so long. Everything we leave behind is worthless, should never have been made in the first place, and yet it is all invested with meaning because it's all artifacts from our real lives. Am I the only person fully horrified by this?
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@ACL9000 :hugs:
> "dad, if you ever get rid of your model trains, I'll take all of them"
> only thing I'd ever ask for when he asks what I'd want if he passes away
> gives me a couple boxes of trains and trainstuff
:blobcataww:
> "btw, some of these need to be fixed"
> "ok"
> "I sold a bunch of other ones on ebay"
> "you did what!? why!?"
> "they weren't the kind you guys played with anyway"
> "and there was so much of it"
> sends me boxes of stuff he found at a garage sale
:blobcatree:
what a goober
oh well
I love my dad :BlobCatHeart: