You mean nothing to me. You are nothing to me. You are nothing but a credit card, a wallet, an ATM. You are here to fund my lifestyle. You pay so that I can just sit out on my deck whenever the fuck I want, for however the fuck long I want. You work so I dont have to. Day after day you slave away at your job and I get to just lay out and enjoy the warm breeze, the sunshine kissing my goddess body and your money making its way to my account.