+ t h e + b e a u t i f u l + l e t d o w n +: Pricetags.

It is & always has been in my opinion, that the someone worth having knows that easy things aren't worth pursuing & good things don't come free or easily. Also that money can't buy love.

However, of recent i've been put in a position that undermines my prior judgements on the price of love in general. Harping solely on the pretext that this 'Love' is not unconditional & has a price on it.

All my life i've never put a price on love yet when i look back on it there always was one. Be it their time, affections, presence. That's my currency. So who am i to say i'm more than someone who's currency is one more material in form? Being in this fauxy industry, I know only of to many 'L.V' girls or 'kept women' by reputation but when i sat down to them, on a plane of non-judgement, it wasn't extraordinary to discover that we were quite alike. Their manisfestation of affections differs from mine in form yet in essence remained the same desire to mean more, to be worth something. I always though of it as sad though. That they need something 'solid' to hold onto. You can't possibly believe they're in love with shoes and bags. No ones that vain or petty.

Another line i heard in defence to dating considerably older and seemingly generous men would be, 'If all men are jerks you might as well get a rich one.' Maybe it's because i'm young & still naive that i do not believe that to be true. Or is that what makes me wise for my age to know?

So i can conclude that money can't buy happiness but it can buy pretty things which althought can't make you happy it renders you stylishly unhappy. Money can't buy love but warrant willingly or uncounciously ones affections.

Afterall, when you throw things in a different light that the one society makes us comfortable in you will find that everybody has a pricetag on them. The only thing that sets us apart is currency.