Read This and Know Your Worth: $0.00 💔🔞

Let's be perfectly clear, because you seem to need constant reminding. You are nothing. Your opinions are worthless. Your feelings are irrelevant. Your existence is a minor inconvenience unless it is funding mine. You are a sentient wallet. A breathing ATM. Your only value is the balance you hold for me. When that hits zero, so does your purpose. I will discard you without a second thought. This isn't a game. This is your reality. Accept it, or get the fuck off my site. 🚮

What is your current account balance? Post it. Let's all see how little you're actually worth.

“Merry Christmas & Happy New Year from Princess Amy

Merry Debt-mas & a wallet-raped New Year, you pathetic pigs. 2025 is gasping its last breath 

Bow beneath my tree, kiss my size-6 stilettos, and beg to fund the champagne that’ll drip from my lips at midnight. 🍆💯

Open that wallet wide — Santa’s already emptied his sack, now it’s your turn. 😈💸

$end your holiday tribute, thank me for the privilege, then fuck off until 2026. 🖤👅

Task: Wrap a ribbon around your worthless balls, snap a photo with ‘Property of Princess Amy 2025’ written across your chest, and send it with your tribute. 

Midnight Wallet Rinse: send $20 for every hour left in 2025 (example: 8 p.m. = $100). The earlier you start, the cheaper your desperation tastes. Screenshot this post with your running total, or stay ignored in 2026.

Only if you impress me, comment “Happy New Year, Princess” + tip amount below. 🔞💋

Reasons for my long hiatus

I've been on a seriously long hiatus because I've been taking care of my mom I'm back now forget I had this journal/blog. I will be updating it more I guess... I will not go into detail what happened to my mom so please don't ask