I Survived Every Single Time I Was Hurting And That’s All The Motivation I Need To Keep Going.

𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆｡ ˚ i love checking my bank account, it makes me feel so happy and good to see that i have billions and billions in my bank account and every second billions more are being deposited. it feels so great and safe to be this rich, i feel so financially independent, secure, and stable because i know my money aint going nowhere. money loves me and sticks to me like glue. i always have more than enough money because it’s always chasing me. i could never run out of money, money can’t be without me. my everyday is showered with so much money im basically swimming in it. i have so much money i don’t know what to do with it. i am filthy rich and its no getting rid of it. i am known for being wealthy. i am known for being so rich. rich is my middle name. ‘i am a billionaire’ is tattooed to my forehead, there’s no getting rid of that. it feels so freeing to have all the money the money in the world and not have to worry about a dam thing because whatever i spend comes back to me a billion times more in a billion different ways. i have so many sources of income it’s insane, i always have large sums of money coming in from somewhere. i can afford everything and anything i want because i get paid billions just to be. money truly loves me and it can’t exist without me. 𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

𝖲𝖾𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝟣,𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟦

𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝟫 — 𝖪𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒

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And never return.

This here.

“The power of imagination makes us infinite.”

— John Muir