If you read this, I think it's time for a reality check before you end up as a washed-out drug addict from dealing with the lies you tell yourself.
You have no damn clue about hard work and professional goals. You never had to support yourself or even think about taking any risks that would leave you shirtless.
You took your family's big name(that was earned through risk, innovation and hard work) and disgraced it, on camera, for national attention.
The tabloid/reality-tv industry and our dumb mainstream sponsor culture cares nothing of you. They just want to sell more stuff to people that love to ridicule your personal failures or stare at your empty high-priced trinkets.
So sweetheart, think of an idea that is truly fulfilling and benefits society, take some real risks and work hard to meet goals. Only then will you taste what it feels like to be alive.
Oh yea, and you may actually meet a decent man if you do something productive and stop acting like a degenerate.
~Your FRiend
You may reconsider using a different analogy. She met that goal already.