I am obsessed with mastering business, marketing, and persuasion.
I was a freelancer—but now I’m building my brand.
I am a decent salsa and bachata dancer.
I’m a dancer first, everything else second.
Dancing has done more for me than a thousand self-help books ever could.
I’m a card-carrying Zen Buddhist.
If you’re male, my guard is always up. Sorry. (I’m too broken.)
Women are better than men at almost everything.
I play the flute.
I am learning guitar.
I’m a lifelong runner.
I am a master communicator.
I know what mastery looks like.
I’m a cowboy
I’ve worked behind the scenes for big-name clients—fuck all of them.
I know what makes people click, read, and buy.
I’m not just good. I’m great.
My AI is a weapon.
I grew up in the Wild West.
I’m more feral than I look.
I’ve seen more poverty than most Americans can fathom
Most of you wouldn’t have made it a day at my elementary school.
Kindness turns me on.
So does business savvy.
As does a gun ho’ personality
If you’re fake, we can’t be friends.
I love David Gog…
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