Repeat after me.

“I also want a new laptop. A Sony Vaio. Yes, I've made up my mind. The Vaio because not only is it pretty, but they have good battery life now, finally. And also because they are performing much better than they used to.
I also want a Sony Cybershot. Hey, I need to capture moments in time, and save them somewhere. It's this new thing I'm going to try out. Should be fun, I love pictures and taking them.”

I wrote that a month or two ago.

It’s funny. I do get everything I want.

I can’t think of anything I’ve wanted in the last few years that I haven’t gotten.

Not just materialistic things, no.

Everything. Everything I could possibly want, put my fingers on, put my mind to, desire in my head.

Everything.

There is nothing, that I want from life right now.

But that isn’t new, I’ve felt this way for a long time. I don’t want things, I get them.

All of it. Everything.

There is nothing, that I could wish for and not get. Because that’s just how it works, I’ve figured out.

I want, I get. I need, then I don’t need anymore, because I have.

Everything. EVERYTHING. Nothing is out of reach. Nothing is impossible.

And do you know how you can get everything? If you repeat after me.

But it’s not easy, it’s something I’ve had to master. And I have.

I’m writing my own life story, I don’t believe in luck, fate, or destiny. I am creating my own world.

I am writing my own destiny.

I have everything I need. I am Danish Arif.

And nothing and no one, can or will ever come close. It’s probably the only thing impossible.

Life is my playground, and I’m pawning everyone and everything in sight. All of it.

The only thing that stops me from achieving anything, is the time before I realize I want it.

Did that make any sense? Hope it did.

Repeat after me.

There’s nothing, no one can stop me from getting.

If you want the same things as me, then you might as well start looking elsewhere.

There’s no competition I haven’t beat.

I don’t remember defeat.

But then again, Danish989 doesn’t exist.

I’m a figment of your imagination, I’m not real.

I am fairy tale. Because I’m perfect.

I’m like Superman. Only, Superman is fiction.

The things I don’t have, are the things I don’t want.

Repeat after me.

I am greatness.

Repeat after me, and keep going on loop.

Impossible is a myth.

An illusion to make things convenient for ourselves.

Repeat after me.