From stardust to stardust

For a while I had the oddest sensation that I was chronicling my life as it came to an end here on Tumblr. Maybe I've lightened up a bit. Probably have 30 years left. I still have the conviction that if i passed tomorrow I'd have lived 3 lives compared to many of my schoolmates.

One time I had to work for this terrible narcissistic guy. He was so damaged I should feel sorry for him but the toxicity wiped that out.

In the morning he was hungover from his nightly drinking. He asked me to send him "the information". I asked which information in particular? He answered "What? Answer my question with a question?! You and me in the meeting room now!".

So in the meeting room he began an debate about "my attitude".

I asked professionally three times what information he needed. Each time he said "No! I want to talk about your attitude".

He was transparent enough to see he was damaged by Daddy. I'm a long time Daddy so I got Daddy on him.

"You better think long and hard before you drag me into this meeting room ever again with this kind of talk." said I.

He looked deflated.