I do what I want

Why? What sort of question is that? Why does anyone do anything? It was what I wanted. I wanted it and I wasn’t afraid to take it. The world is full of good guys, and guys too chicken to do take they want. Me, I’m no chicken. I’m not afraid of anyone or anything. I’m no namby-pamby, careful cultivated, construction of an ego. I know how the world really works. I know what counts. Somebody hurts you, you hurt them back. Sometimes you have to hurt them before they have the chance to hurt you. That is power. That is smarts. I do what I want, and if you don’t like it, I’ll hurt you too. Nobody needs to be afraid of me, so long as they stay out of my way, mind their own business. Survival of the fittest. Isn’t that what they say? Well, I intend to survive and that is all there is to it. I am going to make my mark. I am unstoppable, indestructible, and nobody is ever going to make me pay.