No matter how masculine you are. No matter how big your arms are. No matter how strong your beard and jaw line is. Doesn’t fucking matter if you’re poor and invisible. Who cares that you pulled the 7 from your office job and now you settled down in the suburbs with a wife and white yappy dog. You’re still a loser if you aren’t rich or important. That’s the new meta. I see the people that go to my gym. They look scary, intimidating, real OGs. But they’re INVISIBLE AND POOR. So they’re not worth a DAMN to 99% of the top tier women and men in the world. Brain before biceps. Pockets before pushups.

The positive energy that you give off, gives you power. The energy you bring to working with other people is always reflected back. When you give, you get. And the positive mental framework you exude when working will 100% shift the outcome. I could sit around and be fucking miserable and depressed all day, wishing I was rich instantly. But the more I sit in the present moment, take this opportunity to make things right and to move forward… These are the moments that spawn the magic needed to win. Do you understand? When you view everything you do from an optimistic standpoint, it’s impossible to lose. Because you always see the light at the end of the tunnel. Even if dim. People only lose or give up when they have lost that faith in themselves to win when it’s hard. Or to KEEP winning when they’ve won before. Couldn’t be me. Whenever we see the pure simplicity behind the project we are working towards. When we move back the curtains and chop away all the bullshit - it’s always liberating. We begin to understand that this journey isn’t as hard as we thought. It’ll just take 1 small pivot here, and 1 more lesson learned there… And before you know it, we’re on our way & reinvigorated with a wave of energy to move forward. Sponsored by Redbull.

I had a dream last night where I wasn’t afraid of anything. Long story short: I was running from the cops on some train tracks. As I veered away from the train tracks on foot, I entered a weird sandstone fish-alien castle society with a bunch of obscure passageways and dungeons. As I entered, I leaped urgently into a sandstone hut & was greeted by grey little fish-looking alien creatures who were floating around me in curiosity. These guys were harmless… Until… I heard a spooky, ominous chime that came from directly below this hut area - as if I was in a Minecraft underwater temple. I knew there were more dangerous figures to come. I immediately went and investigated what it was. I floated down some greyish-blue sandstone stairs and was revealed a deeper underworld full of even more passageways and rooms. Suddenly, I came across a fish that resembled a chunky stingray with a hard, grey shell and angry eyes. He challenged me, and I immediately started shooting him with my Halo gun (which seemed to spawn from nowhere) zap-zap-zap!! and as I destroyed this fish, dissolving the threat, I continued into the depths of this mysterious fish cave. As I descended, the darker it became. The walls and halls became shadows, and the ominous noises began to clarify. And not 10 seconds later... BOSS BATTLE. A DEMON FISH starts attacking me. Red eyes, scaly, sharp outer shell. He instantly challenges me and swims urgently towards me. He's PISSED. I whip out my halo gun, and start UNLOADING on this thing. zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap!!!! Taking damage, I stay persistent- *reload* zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap!!!! With half a heart, Down he went. The cave was mine. I was the king of fear—the king of this society. The underwater shadows had a new monster. ... Okay, stupid story aside... The main lesson here is that when you ATTACK directly the thing that scares you... you become the feared. You become invincible. & when you challenge the things that scare you, whether it's making content, finding clients, or networking with *scary* high level people, you BECOME the person that people are intimidated by. It is binary. You are either the intimidatOR or the indimitatED.

The day is meant for working. The night is meant for love. This is the duality of men and women. The solar (active) and the lunar (passive). The day is completely opposite to the night. This is why the loving done at the night time needs to be confirmed in the day. “when I said I loved you last night, I still mean it” Why would she have doubted you unless there was a difference? The energetic fields of mind are shifted and altered as the day moves. How we think at 9AM is polar opposite to how we think at 9PM. In the day we must be disciplined, orderly, working, climbing, moving towards future pursuits. In the night we celebrate love, moodiness, sensuality, vibe, energy, macroscopic or retrospective viewpoints. The night can only be enjoyed when the day has pushed the needle forward. And one becomes mentally dissonant with the lack of retrospective substance when the past looks the same as the present. There is no celebration or internal peace unless there is progress This balance is cultivated between the actions of the day and night.