Money

During a recent conversation, I was asked why didn't I explain the financial status of one friend to another. Apparently, I'm supposed to air the laundry of associates who are thought to be well off. First, I would like to say, I really could give a thousand [emf] fucks about how much money one has or their parents make. That doesn't affect me. Unless of course you're a spoiled brat with a sense of entitlement. Then I must destroy you. Sometimes these questions make me feel uncomfortable. Am I supposed to reveal the contents of my bank account? Do you have to know about the financial standing of my guardians? I hope not. This has caused me to lose many "friends" in the past. I have a past and a present I'm trying to escape so when people attempt to get the dish on others, I automatically feel ...well....defensive.


I'm not a trust fund baby. Definetely not. I wish I was...damn skippy! However I will never want for anything. I've learned to cherish this instead of flaunting it. Even in the state my life is in now, I know my life is far from over and though it gets me down, I'll be fine.

Spark notes version: Don't ask me about my SES...or that of my associates.