To all the strictly classic mothers and fathers out there
Who hold a glass in hand
And gets everything their child wants handed to them on a silver platter
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*******
Please don't expect me to say s-o-r-r-y
Because that word doesn't exist in my vocabulary
I don't care that I don't act like your ****** children
I don't care that my parents don't own successful companies like you do
I don't care that I have the newest clothes, or the newest bags, or shoes
I'm just fine with the worn down sneakers I wear
I'm fine with my personality
I'm fine with my life
So could you kindly please do me a favor, and shove you high class manners up your ***...





                                                     ­       Thank you.