As I scroll through my social media feed, filled with the glamorous life of celebrities like myself, I can't help but reflect on how I've distanced myself from the negativity that once surrounded me. The thought of helping those toxic individuals—those I now refer to as "human garbage"—isn't even a fleeting idea in my mind anymore. I've learned that my energy is better spent focusing on positivity and growth, rather than getting caught up in the drama that comes with Poverty all around me. It's a liberating realization, reminding me that I have the power to curate my own narrative and surround myself with uplifting influences. Karma is great? "I kept on going around these scumbags, and just seen them equal to flies on shit. Their cars being shit, and they are the flies. They were dropping every where.  And, I just wanted to avoid them like the Plague. I don't care about them and their misery, and entitlements. I ask that all good people, if there is any, to do the same thing. These Scumbags, are not worth helping in any way ever again.