I got another topic from Mel for today. I like it that way, personally.
I find it rather entertaining. Not that I’m not coming up with my own topics,
but rather not being able to prepare anything for the topic before I name it.
Cupcake gives me the subject, and I get to writing. In a way it’s easier to
write like that.
And, for today’s topic Mel might as well have asked me who my favorite
superhero is.
There’s only one idea, one image that pops into my head when I hear the
word cupcake. It’s not a picture of a little pastry with too much icing on top.
No, it’s a picture of my beautiful wife.
I forget when I started calling her Cupcake and I forget why, but it’s
stuck with me forever after. She’ll always be my Cupcake. As for answering the “who’s
my favorite superhero” question, she’s the answer to that. Cupcake is my
favorite superhero. No comic book character ever has held a candle to her
might.
She’s my shoulder to cry on.
My flashlight in the dark.
She’s the strength that keeps me standing.
I can honestly say that I’m still drawing breath today because of her.
Something broke inside me, and she’s helping put the pieces back
together, and I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to repay her for that. I can’t
even begin to articulate what she means to me. It’s too much for words, for
drawing, too much for any form of art to describe. The closest I could to it is
her being my favorite superhero.
If I could (drawing is on my list of things to learn how to do) I would
draw a picture of her. In it she’d be standing up on a building ledge, in a
purple one piece… Okay, more along the lines of what Black Widow was wearing in
The Avengers, but she’d have a little
symbol over her heart. In it would be a cupcake, with purple frosting instead
of pink, she doesn’t like the color pink, and it would have a little cherry on
top of it. It would be a yellow background, a kind of pastel yellow, not the
same kind of yellow Robin uses in his symbol. On the back of her jacket the
symbol would be repeated, only a lot larger. And, it would have writing around
it:
Cupcake came to town to kick
your ass.
And, she wouldn’t be wearing a mask. Why? Because she doesn’t need one,
and masks don’t fit her personality at all, with her everything is right out in
the open. And, she’s a Hatfield; she doesn’t get mad… just even.
She’d also be a walking armory, what with all the knives and daggers
and throwing starts, but there would be no guns. Just like her attitude towards
pink, my Cupcake doesn’t like guns.
Crossbows are a completely different story, however.
A little target practice with one, and she’d give Darrell of The Walking Dead a run for his money, at
least according to her dice rolls.
Anyway, yes, I need to learn how to draw and I need to learn how to
code. Both of them take time and practice, and I’m impatient… Damnit.
Bah.
I’ll talk to you kids later.
Ryan
1-30-14
PS: Cupcake, I love you!!!
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