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I was thinking about this trip out of state I'm going to be taking this week. I'm going as representitive and also going to be meeting with some of 'those people'. The ones that believe themselves important for this or that, because someone has seen them on tv or an ad or...whatever.  They think that everyone ought to fall at their feet and kiss up, even though they would tell you that :*deep dramatic sigh* "I just hate that sort of thing , because I know they just want something from me". *rolls eyes* Who I am representing and the team I am a part of are the ones I am there for, I'm going there to protect their interests. And that I will do with every part of myself. They have my loyalty and dedication.

 

I have a mental list of who 'they' are, the 'stars', and even more important to me, the ones that  are on the opposite side of the spectrum. Those are the ones I will spend the most time, affection and attention on. Not that I will be mean or anything to the "Queen" or "King", but I simply will treat them just as I do anyone else, not one single iota more.

 

Though people might think I like to be in the presence of those of stature or power, I do not. I usually end up there, but when I am, I find as many ways as possible to drift my time to those that are just one of the flock, or the ones that make it possible for the Dictators to be where they are in the first place. I'm not star struck or awed by the well known or popular.

 

Just like when I was in the toys store as a kid, and even today. I'd select a stuffed toy missing an eye, or a bit scuffed. Not because I didn't feel I deserved the very best, but because it is much more of an accomplishment to begin with something that is overlooked and help it become the best.  Or at least touch its life for the time I'm there and treat them as if they are the most important. 

 

 

Side note, I wish my tattoo removal treatments didn't itch so much *lol* I'll be scatching the whole drive there.

 

 

 



DEATH's picture

Have a great time

If you don't we can always ask CHRONOS for a do-over Laughing out loud and Remember what Billy said
 
"Be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them." ~ William Shakespeare 
 
 Once you've had DEATH you never go back


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