Superfan
Once upon a time there was a fan.
A fan that was rotating, hanging from the ceiling.
The fan had golden, beautiful streaks drawn on it, with little lilies painted on each blade.
Below the fan lay a man.
The man was a superstar, with a voice as precious as diamonds and as beautiful as golden.
He lay there with a slight frown on his face, thinking about the snob party he had to go to in an hour where no one would recongnise him.
Yes, beautiful and experienced as his voice was, his lacking in the looks department affected his reach and fan following.
He sighed and looked up at the rotating fan, wondering how his recording session later in the day would go.
Would it be as discouraging to not be recognised, as it had been for the past few years?
He shut his eyes for a moment, wondering if all this trouble was worth it.
Then suddenly-
An asteroid struck the Earth, causing earthquakes everywhere and everyone died.
The end.
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Moral - Anything can happen anytime, so try not to overthink.
(Even I'll try to heed my advice)
Recommendation - I recommend vibing to the above song to relieve some stress, if your day is not going too well. And I also recommend trying to focus on your work if it's anything urgent, while vibing to the song.
Cheerios!
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