How people treat you is their karma; how you react is yours.
Your actions are these little creatures you send out into the world or leave behind. You’ll come back to them or they’ll come back to you. And depending how you treat them they’ll lift you up or bite you in the ass.
To wish you were someone else is to waste the person you are.
I want someone who will make love to my personality with utter gratefulness, kiss and worship my beautiful ass with pride, worship me like the queen I always wish I were