fear is a hell of a drug.

Life has become this sick game where everyone around me is struggling in some way or another. Whether it’s external or internal, I don’t know about all that, but they be going through it.

I think we can all agree life is a bitch. Or a dick. Or whatever.

Even though I’m broke like a three-legged horse, I still manage to find peace. Sylvester Stallone once said, “I had perfected the art of being broke.” So anything lower than here is no biggie.

Money doesn’t actually rule the world. There are just some sick psychos that think otherwise. In reality, we just live in a world of sales. And by “world,” I mean specifically the United States. Not only can you sell goods and services, but you can also sell a dream. Like many sleazy salesmen do, they make a buck by selling that dream. If you think about it, every good and service ever sold to you came with a dream.

Now, what’s the point of all this?

The reality of the world is pretty bleak, but by prioritizing our health and well-being, we can raise ourselves and those around us. Most importantly, you are a product of your environment; therefore, you will most likely mirror the habits of those around you. So this very moment ask yourself, What is you mission? 

once you have it. hold it close.