Fuck Wishes, Get Money!

 

 

See how I remixed that Junior Mafia hit from 96?!? Anyhoo… I wish, I wish, I wish.

Yeah, Skee Lo wished he was a little bit taller.  Carl Thomas wished he never met her and the greatest artist alive, Stevie Wonder, wished those days could come back once more. So here’s the thing, wishes are good and all but wishes without work won’t produce money and happiness.

I can’t keep making dumb ass wishes! No, it isn’t that they’re dumb it’s just that I find myself wishing more around 11:11 and 1:11, which means I’m not doing work. Yes, it’s only 2 whole minutes of the day but that’s 730 minutes out of the year that i missed.

Committed was my word for the year 2017 and I have committed (and completed) many things yet there are still several projects that I’ve been dragging the ball with. So from this day forward I commit to “less wishing and more getting. I’m going to finish publishing my planner, execute the next step to publish my book, do what’s necessary to receive grants for my mentoring program and excel in my artistry while traveling.

In essence, it’s time for us to “Get cooking in the kitchen and STOP making bum ass excuses as to why shit can’t isn’t being completed in a timely fashion!”

Procrastination will kill dreams. Once, my mentor asked me what impact does procrastination make on me and in reality it hasn’t made an impact because for some strange reason I put out great work during crunch time. However, if I completed things immediately after I started them {or prior to being booked for gigs} I wouldn’t find myself racing against time to publish this post.

I wished for the jobs, created the blog and had faith that everything else will fall into place.  However, it’s up to you {and me} to acknowledge, create and control what you can control in your own lane when you decide to “Fuck Wishes and Get Money”.

 

~WorldWideWeez