been an underdog all my life. always standing on the sidelines, watching others succeed. never had a didn't even bother making friends. the quest of the quiet, peaceful pursuit is never ending. if I can't do it on my own, why would a few manlets in my circle help me? if the chat ain't about business, hijacking minds, deep psychology, getting attractive, specced out fast cars, manipulating women, or heavy lifting. then that circle ain't for me. I simply operate on a different level. nobody can keep up. all I do with my days is spit my thoughts onto a page, pin peptides, level up my looks, get my money up, and train... I could lie, and say there is a lot of guys like me. but honestly, I don't think there is. same applies to girls. never tell hoes what you really do. just talk about boxing or basic psychology. it's easier to swoop some pussy if you make them feel smart first. the point is... I simply drift through life nowdays. anything outside of my interests seems boring, once you’ve found something you're excessively interested in, the next step is to learn enough about it to get you to one of the frontiers of knowledge. it does't matter how many times you fallen. what matters is how many times you got back up. those carefree summer nights when you're not thugging it out should be treasured. I never had the chance. but it's built the man mfers will call you cringe whatever you do. as long as you're doing better than them, who cares? and being different on principle is what makes the game interesting. you see, I'm one of those guys who optimises everything to the tiniest detail and craves the feeling of MAXING out every stat. it's a nice feeling knowing you are progressing... ...and if I had my life to live over... infact, I'd want nothing else but that. that unquenchable thirst for conquest. being so much better than anyone else. this is what gets me out of bed every day, sleep deprived but with a big smile on my face. that feeling, it can't be faked. this type of true interest in life's beauty will drive you to work so much harder than pure discipline ever could. fine works there is simply no better choice than to level up in all areas of life. and when you're enjoying what you do, it stops feeling like work. you start to appreciate the hours you put in. you look forward to putting in more reps. no one else in the game can ever lap you, cuz they're all so serious. ffs. whilst you're just drifting thru life, doing the necessary things right, and savouring every second of it. no man wants to compete with a guy who is hungrier than anybody else. and when you enjoy this type of pain. there is nothing that stands between you and success. literally nothing. and when you stand proudly at the top of the hill... you know there is not a living human who wanted this more than you. all that's left to do is enjoy the view from the top. have a cigar alongside it. just remember to keep searching for an interest that you can deeply dive into. follow your gut instinct on this. drift thru life. simple as that. g2Ø.
p.s if I have had this type of lessons passed down onto me back in the day, I would’ve been on 7figs and smoking a big fat cigar on a luxurious rooftop bar…
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