This post is about money.
Because money has been a part of my life for too long already
& its time i let it go & let someone more humane replace it
someone who'll love me back.

Money money money.
Everything around me is money.
Im starting to hate it,
but lets wake up to reality shall we?

The guy who said money isn’t everything was obviously never poor.

Money is everything- the root of all happiness.

I read in a magazine that the number one thing married couples fight about is money.
Money.

People lie for money,
cheat for money,
and kill for money.

They kill themselves and each other for dead presidents on pieces of paper.
Money.

Money is what makes the world go round.

Lying on your deathbed, you might be judged by the company you kept while alive or the way you treated your family or what those you love really thought about you;
but even more stems from money.

The more money you have, the better you can treat your family.
Money allows you to provide more of the things they need.

They friends you have around you are determined by the size of your wallet.

In the end, its all about the green.

To paraphrase the Beatles, “and it the end, the love you make is equal to the cash you make.”

Want a roof over your head?
That takes money.

Want to eat?
Money.

To get the money, you’ve got to have a job,
but even that takes money.
Money.

It’s very simple.
In our society, you can’t live without money.

Money equals happiness.
Happiness equals money.

Happy.

It’s all fucking arithmetic.
Fuck money.

& please,
don't bother arguing with me over any of my rationales here.
Cause im not wrong,
i'm never wrong.