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.
