I have to add to this shit! Since I'm so fucking drop-dead gorgeous, I find ugly people fascinating.
I travel the world on a weekly basis, I don't even know where I woke up today. I'm going to Hawaii for the second time in 3 months. Then spending some time in LA at my beach house. Then in Vegas for my 29th birthday, and I don't even look 21!
I have timeshares around the world, so I'm very lucky.
I sleep in an Edun tee-shirt and wear Prada, Gucci, Dolce n Gabbana, etc.
My cheap bag is a Coach purse.
I drive an Escalade. In Alaska I own a big truck, in Vegas I own a convertible Mustang. (Miss Mustbang)
I own a house in Las Vegas, a condo in Phoenix, a condo in Miami, and a beach house in Manhattan Beach, not to mention a cabin in Alaska.
I have tons of friends and boyfriends, I can't even decided who to spend V-day with.
I inherited money when my dad was killed when I was 6, as I was the sole heir to his fortune. I even have a prenup in order if I do decide to get married (but I have five perfect boyfriends- that don't know about each other, hehehe)
I can cook gourmet meals, clean up after myself, and I'm damn good in bed. And my intelligence level is at an all time high of 154.
You can probably tell by my near perfect spelling and grammar...yes?
Downside: I'm a raging party girl alcoholic. I started the trends of passing out in hotel lobbies and then entering rehab afterwards and getting kicked out of taxi cabs for trying to do a Taxi Cab Confession (making out with my girlfriend in the backseat and then taking it too far)
CAN'T HAVE IT ALL!