I manage so many things in my life it's ridiculous. I don't even understand. Maybe it's because I'm a fucking god. If I told you how my average day goes you would be full of jealously, but let me tell how it goes loser. But actually you don't even fucking deserve to talk to me. People don't even know you. You aren't even known like me. I'm like the fucking queen. When YOU are in my presence you only talk about me you worthless piece of shit. This all about ME not YOU because you aren't even fucking KNOWN.