Tribes

Building a tribe takes a long time.

I've been writing everywhere for six years and vlogging for 3 years. I've deleted 600 videos. I have 1000 people in my tribe, but only 50 of them are active.

You see, you don't need people who don't buy shit from you.

Most people won't buy anything from you, unless you're a freaking genius who does so much wonderful work. But people like me suck at sales, suck at convincing people to buy and my presentation of a product is like piece of shit.

I really don't like sales, but I have to sell, because I fucking going to die from starvation. So when you're alive – your duty is to SELL SOME SHIT.

When you walk to employer – you have to sell yourself.

When you do business on your own – you have to sell some shit and sell yourself.

If you want reads and views – you have to sell yourself.

People won't buy anything from you if you're a fucking bum, fuck it, they won't even give you 2 cents.

So in this fucking capitalist world, there's a fucking dilema. If you look like shit, your face is burned of, you have schizophrenia and a heart disease and you think like sick fuck – nobody's going to employ you, nobody's going to buy from you and if you don't have any skills – you won't become an entrepreneur. You may be a good writer, but nobody will read your shit until you're dead. That's a fact.

This world has a lot of people, people have money, but you have to convince them to buy from you. Why should they buy your fucking t-shirt, if they can grab a pizza and a coke or beer?

Why the fuck they have to support you, even if they like you? Anyway you will be giving away shit for free, because nobody's buying it anyway.

To be god in this hell – you have to get some credibility, some respect or some shit. Your image is very important. You have to gain people's trust. If nobody's trusting you, why would they invest or spend a dime on you?

We can talk about business as much as we want, but if there's no sales – there's no business.

Every successful person will say that you can do whatever he does, but let's admit demand is limited and supply can be infinite.

You got to solve some fucking problems.

And here I am I'm a miserable loser who tries to be somewhat of a big deal, but that won't happen, because no matter what I do. I can't like satisfy the people, because the people have no fucking clue what they want. You just have to guess and let there be luck in your guess. But it won't happen.

People don't read online, because I dunno – reading takes effort. Nobody reads books nobody reads, nobody watches videos nobody watches. It's like a crowd behavior, if you see some views – it's probably good.

Fucking mindless freaks and they don't buy shit from me. Sure, I love you all – because I want your fucking money. Please, like, buy my t-shirt and then go fuck yourself.

You can't be a salesman with this kind of attitude. You have to love people and most importantly people have to love you. The second is more important than the first one.

Nobody likes a guy who spits the truth in your face.

Sure there are people with cars, sure there are people with money, but when you're an unlucky fuck – that success is not for you. Let's admit it – nobody likes you, that's why you're an unlucky fuck.

The system is rigged, the system is against the simple man with a master plan. You're fucking alone, you can have some friends on your facebook, but they don't give a shit about you, because they're not real friends. They're just random guys from the web, who have liked your video or have liked your post and that's it.

I like to spit the truth in your face, but when I spit the truth – nobody likes it, well they might like it, but they won't pay, because the truth is harsh.

You want a harsh life? Just stop doing what you're told and try living on your own terms. And you'll see – you're going to end up a bum.

Most of our happy life comes from external world which we don't control, if you're lucky – you'll have views, reads, business, money – if you're unlucky – you won't have anything.

Fuck those people who tell you can do this, you can do that. In a matter of fact, we don't have necessary skills to become whatever we want. Fucks like me have a lot of time, but don't have the money to buy necessary skills. And you'll just end up having nothing, just the time that consumes you.

Sure you can trade your time, and then what? Suddenly you're old as fuck and can't move a muscle, when your time ends you no longer have money... Sure you can save money, but how about that ferrari? or that awesome computer? You need cash now – not fucking 20 years later.

Food, shelter and water and clothes – it's all you need, but your live's quality will be so fucked up, you will not want to live on this planet.

And there comes the idea of building a content empire, the fact is. IF you been making a blog for 5 years and it doesn't go anywhere. It won't go nowhere it's just a fact.

Why the fuck those millionaire bloggers tell that blogging is something good and viable as a business, but in fact blogs that make money are how to blog blogs and travel blogs. Maybe fitness, other casual blogs about truths and philosophy aren't making money, because there is no demand.

Sure you could make money blogging if you would already be famous writer, then you could sell your fucking books, t-shirts and shit.

If nobody likes you and won't spend money on your ventures – you won't be fucking successful.