Okay, but isn't that the most lesbian thing of all?

Disney will show you a powerful confident woman who runs her own business, and still expects you to side with the bratty teenager who nearly destroys everyone she grew up with over a dude she doesn't even know.

You can't make me cry, you're not this dog:

I know this isn't the worst thing about the filthy rich, but it's one I think about a lot.

If I somehow ended up with enough money to very comfortably support myself, and the people I care about, I wouldn't keep going. I wouldn't need more money. You hit the goal there, to not have to work on anything unless it's something you deeply care about. I can travel now, I can not stress about whether I'll make it this month. Wanting more is so fucking boring.

And as a side note, if I had extra, you could just give people money, and change their lives. Why wouldn't you?

I didn't "give up" on being fashionable, I just think my own comfort is more important than how other people perceive me.