Sup’ Fool,
What’s hatnin’?
When it comes to millennials and generations thereafter, we’re a spiritually lost people. We don’t know what to follow or believe, so we turn to the stars, and by stars I mean drugs, til we space the f**k out.
We’ve all got this internal hole… forever empty, and we’re trying to fill it with something meaningful.
So in come the predators, or in modern terms- gurus.
“You need to be a millionaire, Bum”
“Check out my get-rich-you-bitch, pamphlet”
“Why I’m better than you and how to catch my second-hand greatness”
We’ve become obsessed with “self-improvement” and we’ll literally believe anything at this point, as long as someone validates our internal suffering.
Unfortunately, it doesn’t work.
Self-improvement is like a healing crystal- expensive, sits in the corner of your house, and never really does anything.
I’m not saying we can’t get better, I’m saying ultra-psycho routines won’t replace the need for hard work.
Waking up at 3 am every morning and posting “Rise and Grind” isn’t going to beat actual quality production.
The fact is, if you just do something you’re good at and people like it, you’ll make it. That’s it. Keep an open mind, and catch yourself when you’re being a bitch and you’ll grow more than the guy who meditates twice a day, nofap’s, and fasts for 16 hours.
This isn’t actual self improvement.
It’s just someone else’s bullshit routine that you are little-brothering for.
It’s like learning Warren Buffett eats Cinnamon toast crunch cereal for breakfast everyday, so you do the same, expecting to now be some genius investor.
Drop the act and do shit you’re interested in.
That’s the only real success formula.
#StayFoolish
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