Listen to me.
Listen to me. Fuck, I know what I'm talking about.
Admitting I have a clue is a constant struggle. I am someone who is so confident, proud, outgoing, an self assured, why would I struggle like this?
I'll tell you why, because when you have your own company people stop telling you how good you are doing every day. You don't have a boss, a side-kick, no one. You are just you, plugging away hoping one day someone will come along and be like "fuck me, you are insanely talented, look at you making something out of nothing".
I mean people will be like. "wow, good for you having your own company... do you actually do any work?". It's passive aggressive, backhanded complimentary fuck-tard-ville.
Bottom line is, I have a clue. I have been doing this for 5 years, and you know what. I know how to do this shit.
I know this now because my company is expanding, and I am ready to impart my wisdom.
I know this because I employ one beautiful soul and lead a team of almost 30 people.
I know this because it's about time I stood up and took account of how far I have come, and how much I have achieved.
So, suck it.
Here is my wisdom in words. I am not a marathon writer... it's a sprint. Each nugget of wisdom is a little chapter of me, me and my book. I call it... "Life of Recreation - grow the roses, smell, them and then gift a bouquet to someone you love". New York Times Bestseller - 2099.
Don't quote me on that. The title will change. But such is life. In the wise words of Natasha Staring at the blank page before you...
Lets pick apart...
How to start a business with pure grit and passion
Not taking yourself too seriously
Being stressed is not sexy, cool, fun, or interesting
My adventure into being a pregnant and a parent, and remaining savage
Admitting I have a clue is a constant struggle. I am someone who is so confident, proud, outgoing, an self assured, why would I struggle like this?
I'll tell you why, because when you have your own company people stop telling you how good you are doing every day. You don't have a boss, a side-kick, no one. You are just you, plugging away hoping one day someone will come along and be like "fuck me, you are insanely talented, look at you making something out of nothing".
I mean people will be like. "wow, good for you having your own company... do you actually do any work?". It's passive aggressive, backhanded complimentary fuck-tard-ville.
Bottom line is, I have a clue. I have been doing this for 5 years, and you know what. I know how to do this shit.
I know this now because my company is expanding, and I am ready to impart my wisdom.
I know this because I employ one beautiful soul and lead a team of almost 30 people.
I know this because it's about time I stood up and took account of how far I have come, and how much I have achieved.
So, suck it.
Here is my wisdom in words. I am not a marathon writer... it's a sprint. Each nugget of wisdom is a little chapter of me, me and my book. I call it... "Life of Recreation - grow the roses, smell, them and then gift a bouquet to someone you love". New York Times Bestseller - 2099.
Don't quote me on that. The title will change. But such is life. In the wise words of Natasha Staring at the blank page before you...
Lets pick apart...
How to start a business with pure grit and passion
Not taking yourself too seriously
Being stressed is not sexy, cool, fun, or interesting
My adventure into being a pregnant and a parent, and remaining savage
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