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I have become what I detest. I am doing the unthinkable internet crime, what every teenager at ONE (at least one) point in their lives accuses their favorite artist of...I have sold out, gone to the dark side, sold my soul...

I AM BECOMING ADWORDS CERITIFIED *gasppppppp NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!

That's right folks, I am starting to care about making money, and for the first time, the planets are ligned, and I have opportunities to create pathways and vehicles to make this happen.
I am getting serious about this entrepreneur shit.
I am getting serious about my life.
I am getting serious about not caring how I make the money......

Wait a minute. What did I just say there?

That's right folks, capitalism is getting to me, and I think that I am starting to realize that people WANT to be separated from their money.
And I am simply providing them the opportunity to do that.
'How can I possibly sleep at night' you ask in horror.

Well, I will make millions in the green economy, and the options I am providing people are healthy, positive avenues, ways to give back, to be socially and environmentally responsible. Whether you want to or not. Whether you like it or not.

Learning

So I'm still trying to figure out the arc of this story, the direction it it's facing and so will head. And it may even go around in circles for a little while (I mean if I now me, and I think I do, chances are good). But I diverge...(see what I mean)

If I know one thing in this world, its that life is one giant learning experience. And the purpose of life is then to learn.

Entrepreneurship is no different.
It is one hell of a roller coaster ride. With the constant risk of death.
Don't ever get out of the boat. Kurtz got out of the boat, hell he split from the whole fckng program.

But I'm getting it. After close to 2 years, and possibly driving my business (hopefully not my brand, shit) into the ground (again, hopefully not, but I know what I know and I don't know what I don't know [thanks Donald Rumsfeld you incoherent *&#^~] so time will tell).

And it's Sunday, and I'm doing exactly what I should be doing: organizing my life, planning the week upcoming (goals hopes and dreams oh my!), and probably being the most productive and relaxed I've been in a while. Well one begets the other I know. And now you do too.

I'm done messing around. I'm digging deep and you better watch for it. I'm preparing to explode on the scene y'all. And it will be big, it will be magnificent, I will not be stopped.

"Greatness comes from a combination of hyper-focus and careful cross-training. --Penelope Trunk"

Purpose

So They say that you aren't supposed to use the internet like a diary, a personal journal, 'no one wants to read your blithering drivel' (look it up). You have to write TO someone They say, one person They say, a specific message They tell me.

I don't know about all that tho, I write for me, and to explore the outer reaches of what the hell I'm doing here anyway.
But I do have things to say, oh, so many things to say. And I really hope that this will turn into something I'm proud of someday, something that people may actually want to read, not because it's about me, but because it's about all of us.

I can only do what I can, I can only look around me at the world as it and time and my life unfold, hand in hand, side by side through this battlefield warzone we call LIFE and I we, all of us, are only seeking definition and clarity (and some of us actively seek oblivion).

I am trying to define what it is I do, and what my skills are, and why we are here, slaving away at the eternal grindstone called 'Capitalism' that we sacrifice our youth to. So I will use this blog to do that, and to shed light on my experiences as I journey through the conundrum of our modern civilization.

I say fck conventional wisdom. Don't tell me what to do, you're not the boss of me.