It is; "may be the last time" ...

all the time.  And one of these days, sooner or later, it is going to be the last time, FOR REAL!  Of course no one wants to die.

When you die, you are truly gone, off the scene.  Your "love ones" will still love you, perhaps put flowers on your grave,  if you had any.  And eventually all of them will die out or dis-remember you.  They will get too busy living, going on with their lives.

So, how do you want to be remembered?  Is it alright if people hold onto and cherish that homemade, hodgepodge image you created as you went along?  Or is that image in fact mandatory!  When people finally discover who is really over there in that ground, will they want to dig up your carcass?

Spread your bones up and down the highway for dogs to bury and gnaw on.

No!  You knew better!  You were well aware of your impact and abilities.  You were common simply because that is what you wanted to be, demanded to be at any and all costs.

Don't walk that way ladies. Never be whorish! You will end up like Martha Jane! A hard head makes a soft behind.

[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS CHRONICLES February 22, 2015.  I do certify and herby proclaim that this blog is the sole INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY of Rachel Gwendolyn Doster and can not be copied or used without my express written permission.  All rights reserved.]