There is just something that makes me feel so pleased about my existence, when I can just wake up and get what I want and live my life stress free, while someone out there is having me live rent free in their head.

Knowing that me simply enjoying my life and getting commissions of what I want causes such distress to them.

They parrot the same insults, they refuse to see reason, and I can't just help but to think. "Damn what has got that person so mad at me."

Didn't realize I was quite loved that way too.