From the happy pink voice in your head.
This year has taught you a lot.
It’s shown how fragile the things you used to think were important really are.
Boring and depressing losers who just want to play board games over Skype.
Quick to take your money, shames you for not being smart enough. Nagging that you’re not “engaged” or too “unfocused” in your online classes.
Judge you when they find your OnlyFans. Freak out when your little brother was caught stroking to your vids.
Even worse than school. They call you a bimbo and an airhead on Slack like those are bad things.
This year, you’ve realized you don’t need any of them.
They don’t make you happy.
You don’t need friends when you have thousands of followers on Insta and Snapchat.
You don’t need family when Daddy takes such good care of you.
You don’t need to with a real job when being a sexy online gets you so much money.
You’ve cut them all out. Dropped out and quit your job.
This is better.
This is easier.
This makes you happier.