I love being such a little, fucking brat. I love material possessions. I love beautiful things. And I love the fact that you will get me whatever I want simply because I look so fucking hot in a bikini.

I don’t have to do anything, really and I especially don’t ever have to do anything I don’t want to do. You on the other hand, you slave away at some meaningless, unrewarding desk job. You spend your days reporting to someone, your work is constantly scrutinized by others. You have a boss. You have a quota. Your job, even your existence has no meaning.

Then you re... Show more