Spoiled.

Eight or five hundred dollar a week allowances? That'd be nice. I'm lucky if I get enough work to pay my 45 dollar cellphone bill every month and get something nice for my girlfriend every now and then, also lucky to not be out on my own yet. I know my parents, at least my dad is tired of keeping me fed.. Even though I'm not so picky as to ask for anything aside from what they'd be getting anyway, and it's all paid for by food-stamps anyway.. I want to leave, mostly to get away from the negativity, but finding a job right now is impossible. I can't even drive yet, since my mother is too nervous to let me practice driving, and my dad just doesn't care enough.

Yeah, that big money sounds awesome.

Fucking phone. Respond, not reciprocate.

Don't hate on us because we don't reciprocate to your "wooing".

I decided I'd see how you live with your multiple personalities, Rob.

He likes being better than other people.

Sometimes you act like a little bitch and I don't understand why.

Rob, what's your point? Nothing? Okay.

I don't give a fuck about money.

Some day I'm going to die and there's no point in dying with pockets full of money. I'd rather spend it on experience and the people I care about. Makes more sense to me than hoarding it.

That's why I really appreciate my current boyfriend. He came from a really poor family, became a teacher and lost his job when he moved back to CA to take care of his dying grandfather. He does commission paint work and I got him work from a guy I know and ended up getting paid $200. He gave me $40 for gas, took me to dinner, and paid both of our tickets we got last week (which were $50 per). It was seriously sweet.

I was born an only child when my parents were in their late forties.
So... The spoiling was almost natural.
I don't like how bitchy it's made me. But it's hard to work around.
They didn't raise me correctly though and I understand that.

Goddamn.
Men.
Always being.... Men.
Well at least I'm getting good sex out of it all, free rides places (no pun intended), and he spoils me too.
But still, a 95 dollar jacket to his bank account is not the same to mine, and I wish that would be understood.

My parents are poor.

They can't afford to support themselves let alone me.

I wanted a cell phone and I had to pay for it. I can't afford it anymore so I don't have a cell phone. I want a car, I have to save up for it and buy it and keep fuel in it and pay the insurance by myself.

Life is tough.

That ex made me pay for things sometimes and I felt the same way! I was like, bitch, bitch, I'm spoiled but I'm still in HS, I can't pay for everything.

Yikes. No that's just bad.
My boyfriends family has just recently inherited a stupid amount of cash, so now it's an easy 500 dollars in his account a week.
I mean, he is in school and has a job, but still.
Sometimes he asks me to pay for shit and I'm like "ya fucking serious kid?" but then I get over it.

I had the same problem with the last guy I dated. This kid was THE definition of a spoiled brat. New car the day he got his license, $800 weekly allowance put straight into his account, always able to ask Daddy for more money or help, his dad was always on his side even if he was wrong. All his dad asked him to do was look for a job because he dropped out of college, not because he needed the money, but so he could tell his friends his son wasn't just a dead beat. He's just a pyscho drug addict though.

No, but out on your own without help can build character. Just saying.

Story of my life until I've recently began dating someone even more spoiled than me.
Now that's scary.