Weekend Warriors
to get to the next level, you have to step where others won't.
The math is simple, if you kick your feet up for 3 hrs while I bust my ass for 3 hrs, you’re going to get smoked, like a cuban.
And I’m not saying that to demoralize you, if you’ve been following the blog, that is the opposite of what I do, if anything, Drool is spanking you into shape. Take it.
Being a Weekend Warrior is an Art
If you’re like me, which I hope you’re growing to be, but it’s not easy, I’ll enlighten thee. I don’t stop fucking working, period. If I told you the last day off I had, then you’d realize that my mind is always working on something, because I literally do not know the last day I did not put in work. At the time of writing this, that work dedication is a book that will be released under my personal name. I plugged in another 1,250 words last night AFTER I spent hours driving, hours working, doing the shit absolutely NO ONE wants to do, but that HAS TO BE DONE. JUST DO IT!
No one is going to do anything for you and if they do, you’re a fucking coward. Stop waiting for the silver platter to hit your TV Dinner stand and get off your ass dude.
The weekend warrior knows that the fight doesn’t end Friday at 5pm, that shit keeps going. In the world of Commercial Real Estate, if my client calls me at 2am . . I don’t hit snooze, I get up and handle the Emergency. Because if someone calls you that late, IT IS AN EMERGENCY. Get ready to move and load the rifle if you have to.
You have to handle shit, it doesn’t matter whether someone is calling you at 2AM or not. Get TF off your ass and MOVE. Your family is waiting for you to be The Man. To do this, you have to show up for them, and that DOES NOT MEAN neglecting them to work. It also does not mean throwing your feet up and throwing on some random bullshit for 3-5-8 hrs. No one wants you to be a lousy bitch. Be a present parent if that’s your situation, if not, set yourself up to be when the timing aligns.
If you want to be comfortable, great, here’s a casket for you.
I’m clearly in a type of mood, and that’s because I wrote this after I typed out 1,250 words + THESE WORDS FOR YOU. The only reason I’m coming for your throat is because it’s Saturday and you’re still fucking around and lolly gagging. You want to gag on some lollies? Here’s a glory hole.
Okay I need to stop berating you like this.. But also, I don’t, it’s my blog.
Be a fucking warrior. The warrior doesn’t let the enemy creep in and kill their family because they fell asleep, NO MATTER WHAT DAY IT IS, YOU PROTECT.
We only have one shot to get this shit right, and you’re acting like you have forever???
You know who has forever? NOBODY. Nothing that is alive has forever… ARE YOU ALIVE? Then wake up.
If we want tools to success, we forge them, and we grip them, and we slay. This includes demons and enemies, the thing about it though, in all honesty, is you DON’T HAVE TO DO THAT. If your will pushes you that direction then do not ignore it, go kill. Hit that punching bag so hard that you cry. Why? because you need it bro. Take it all out until your knees hit the floor and you’re asking God “WHY?”
That is powerful without even being the guy I’m sending that direct message to, because if he reads this, I know he needs to hear that. He doesn’t ‘need’ everything else I’ve said, but he gets it anyway because I’m providing these words to you from a state of unconditional love, a state that knows you can get better. You should be ceremonious with the blessings you do have, celebrating gratitude. God did not provide you everything you have for you to lose your grip and give it all up, because he thought you weren’t shit . . . . . He thinks YOU ARE THE SHIT, otherwise he wouldn’t had placed those challenges in your face to begin with. The ones you CAN HANDKE.
Own it, and take it with you. He is your shield and if he is not, the Universe is. I don’t care what opinion you have, I will scream it from the rooftops as many times as it takes till it hits you on the head and knocks you out. HAVE FAITH.
THAT IS IT. THROUGH FAITH ALL YOUR OBSTACLES SHALL PERISH AND YOU SHALL RECEIVE PURPOSE IN RETURN.
I hope none of you have a relaxed weekend, I hope all of you find your purpose and step into it ten times harder than you did yesterday. Get the fuck to work.
No weapon formed against thee will ever prosper. I love you. Drool Out.