I’m still planning my reentry to the blogging world. And it worries me that so many of them Haterz just don't get it. About semi-vegan food, and the reality that every entrepenisuer has a failed entry before they fully penetrating the target market, but unlike most people, they continue to believe in themselves and their ideas. Finding a way around. Or trying to describe what it's like to have an itch on the twitchy bits.Some of them Haterz has said that I couldn't find my own backdoor if all my fingertips were flashlights. Like not enough light. Butt they are sooo wrong! Hello?!
Do you all believe that Steve Jobs, for example, succeeded at everything he did? Of course not! Butt he learns and continues. When I decide to continue, though I lack Steve Jobs' million$$, I can ensure that it will be focused and efficient.
To best describe what I'm trying to say:
First: put experiences into your body, process them with your wealth of experience, and then strain the results back into your brain. With time, age and experience, I know that what goes back to your brain is profoundly different from what you started with.
Second: Most of you Haterz are clearly happy in you’re world of work work work. The 4 hour workweek can be done, and there is proof proof proof! Them guys write about it in books, and books can become an effective groin-tent when you have to deal with a walk-in Privacy Surprise!. I want more from my life, and them Voyeur-Haterz do too, ta-doodle-do!
Third: I’ve my way towards being fully human. Various lubricants help me achieve more finger-stoked clarity every day. Why does everyo
ne put down my self-flaggelating way of sharing my achievements into a higher spewing arc?I know sometimes I go overboard to hide my focus, butt facts is facts. While that was not sustainable unto my habits that I’ve formed while thinking about nutrition and what I put into my body, many things will always stay with me.
It's all good. Know that I sniff, but I will always have many hands for you.
I've got to hand it to you, this was master baiting! I could feel the tension, as the friction increased, building to a crescendo, finally blowing off at the end. It's clear you have skin in the game. I think you are spanking that monkey boi image! keep sharpening your tool, plying your hand in the craft, and I'm sure something will come along.
ReplyDeleteWhat I want to know is how you got that naked photo of Casey? The genitalia is exactly what I expected.
ReplyDeleteHehe, leave me alone!
ReplyDeleteButt... butt... what about Galina?
ReplyDeleteHave you read "The four hour wankweek"? No need to spend your life working it up in a cubicle for the boss, this book explains in base terms all that is needed to flail yourself forward in just four hours a week. It covers avoiding "premature launching" "false sense of accomplishment" and the causes of "partial success" and the remedies for it. Ideal for the young thrusting entrepreneur, you can show the world you are a tosser in a fraction of the time the average W2 looser takes.
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