I've got everything made for me. I'm pretty, I'm fit, I'm rich, I'm young and I just keep getting hotter. You on the other hand are just a beta loser boy. I've met so many like you. It's sad but funny.. actually not sad at all. I love laughing at how pathetic you are compared to me. I have it made. Nice cars, big house, designer clothes, shoes, purses everything! Whatever I want I get because that's how life works for me. I'm at the beach sipping drinks while you slave away at a job you hate. I'm on top, who are you?