the bracelet
September 2, 2010 at 8:59 am 1 comment
After 5ish years of continuous wear, the 90s friendship bracelet I got from BMX Andy that one day in Western Island, once vibrant green and tight on my wrist has finally succumb to time’s unforgiving hand.
This morning I felt a little strange, looked down to see my naked wrist and saw no bracelet. Vanished into the ether.
It’s been hanging on by a thread lately, my sad attempts to keep it taped together failed. I had a feeling it’s days were numbered.
In the end, mine lasted the longest out of everybody else’s, and for that I am proud. Surviving many adventures, jobs and hairstyles, it held on tight. I’ll miss it dearly. <3 -p.
Entry filed under: thoughts. Tags: bracelet, friends, fun, memories, past.
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Wife | September 2, 2010 at 10:12 am
Rest in peace, green to white friendship bracelet. The memory lane photo tour really showed what a good run you had. Til we meet again, friend…ship bracelet. ooooooh Danny boy, the pipes….. oh sorry. Irish thing.