How many times have you looked at me and thought how much you'd love to submit to me? That you would empty all of your accounts and give me everything in it? You know that there's something different about me, that I am not like everyone else. I am not demanding, I give you a chance to impress me. There's not many that actually do though! You look at me and though you don't love me, you admire me. You know that I am your Goddess. You worship me, deep down inside. There's one problem though. As much as you look at me with love in your eyes, I can't stand you. I hate you and I hate talking to... Show more