She walks right in front of me, with her unbelievably, almost photoshopped face matched perfectly with her smooth and shiny black mane, strutting her perfectly God-sculpted shape which is covered in all the beauty of Louis V. She doesn’t step on the ground, she lets her Manolos do it for her. And no, she’s not wearing any body glitter, it’s just old Harry, dropping glitters every time she takes a step. She nears a Phantom, in which a gorgeous guy from that GQ magazine steps out, let’s her in and disappears, leaving all of the people around me with their mouths wide open.
Women, in general, are the most materialist among the human race. This explains why most of them consider shopping as a sport or a hobby, and most of them are happiest when they receive gifts. Hence, they invented monthsaries and they made Valentine’s day a gift-giving tradition. It is also because of such trait that made them the maids of envy. Envy, one of the most destructible element of evil. It destroys marriage, relationships, friendships. It sucks the trust and kindness out of people. It creates war.
I’m actually speaking from experience though but all of these are also observations, and some are evidence-based.
People are never contented, they will never be unless, i guess, they become priests or monks. It needs a lot of energy to resist envy. It’s like having to go the outer space just to fight the pull of gravity. You can always try, but once you break, you’re back in Envy’s arms once again.
