There is not a word that exists that describes the amount of zeros in my bank account.
I make 35 million dollars a day.
I invented the Internet.
I have everything.
Except...
Happiness.
There is not a word that exists that describes the amount of zeros in my bank account.
I make 35 million dollars a day.
I invented the Internet.
I have everything.
Except...
Happiness.
The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonge...