yes, let me own up to my very brand of greed. i think that i met it this weekend!
really, i want it all. all. the riches, the fame, the knowledge, the wisdom, the friends, the family, all. i want it all. i want it all and then i want to set my tent up at the beach. this is me, your concerns may or may not touch me.
i simply want it all! and i want it now. i am impatient. an impatient, greedy, ungrateful bitch i am. that is me. open up your arms and embrace her, for i want you too!
i want so much of it all, it paralyses me.
just as success is starting to show me its face, and i find myself poorly equipped to welcome it in my chaos, just then you enter my life. you enter my life, you ask permission, and you tell me about your very own brand of egoism, and you tell me about not wanting compromises. at that point i knew, i want you.
i want it all, and i want no compromises. greed.
