Genuine Fake:
All over Italy you can buy things that are “Genuine Fake”. Genuine face watches, hand bags, designer shoes, the works. And people do, they buy up all these “genuine fake” items, buy them in droves. They are content with the façade, that they look rich or fashionable. Sure the inside is cheap, sure it will apart in a few months, but they will look good for awhile before it does. And no one else has to know, it will be there little secret. Why? What is the point, is fashion or status really that important? What happened to quality?
People are the same way. The world is full of “genuine fake” people. People who put on the façade, the act, the person they want you to see. They pretend to be concerned, friendly, a quality person you can rely on. Inside they are no different the a fake Fendi. They have no Quality, no redeeming feature to them. They do not care, they are only hoping to fool you long enough to acquire what they want. Well they make look good on the outside for a few weeks or months, but eventually it will fall apart and the truth will be revealed. Isn’t better to be a genuine true person from the start?
I have no use for “genuine fake”, not purses and not people. I do not have time to engage in that kind malarkey. I want a purse that I know will send the test of time. I will pay more money to get something made of good quality, that looks good on the outside and I do not have to hide the inside. Something that will last the test of time for years, I pay for quality it is worth it. When it comes to people I expect the same. I do not have time or patience for people who project one image, and then turn into someone else after a short time. Life is to short for me to surround myself with that kind of negative energy. If you can’t show me who you really are from the start, and trust me to gauge you as a person based on who you are, then don’t waste my time. And certainly don’t waste yours. With me what you see is what you get. I am me, and sometimes I am your biggest ally and truest friend loyal to a fault, and sometime I am the biggest bitch and slaver driver you will come across. I try to surround myself with these same kind of people, and do those closes to me (you know who you are) I am loyal to the end, and anyone who crosses you crosses me. But to those who are “genuine fake” beware, I will not be around long after your true self comes out. And if I am for work reasons, I will not trust you.
However those of you that I know read this blog are the genuine real deal, true friends, and if you ever need you just have to hollar.
I want you to know that I miss you a lot. *hugs*