I am OFFENSIVELY attractive. No body deserves my manifestation more than me. Why the freak do they never stop texting me? They worship the ground I walk on. Everyone loves me. They’re obsessed with me. I am the most popular, the most well known. I’m literally all they think about. I’m everything they’ve ever wanted, they can’t even think of anything else other than me. I am the most beautiful person in the world. I am THE best at everything. Isn’t it wonderful? I am everyone’s favorite. I’m literally smarter than everyone else in school. School work is literally cake to me. People beg to work with me. I’m the richest person in the world. I am the most wanted person in the world. No one compares to me. They cannot stop thinking of me. They want to be with me RIGHT NOW. I RAMPAGE my manifestations. Everyone and everything conforms to my desires. My reality doesn’t get to tell me no, I decided I want it. I’m getting it RIGHT NOW. I’ve decided that I want it, it is MINE RIGHT NOW. Only my positive thoughts manifest. I am god of my reality. I am a manifesting God.
