I reached 10k views a week ago.

It was a mark of achievement and yet the feeling notice almost pasted me by easily because my mind is onto the next project the next push to do more. This year alone I’ve written three books, a few blog posts and I’ve had a rough couple weeks of sudden changes to my life. I’m trying to navigate through.

Still 10k views. It’s a achievement but I still need to do more. It’s not enough. It felt like a first step toward pushing past crawling as a blogger and really trying to find my way. I’ve tried out a hand full of niches and I’m analyzing my numbers and the content that his the most. Only one one niche seems to fit me currently.

What’s my niche?

That fucking light your seeing shining behind this handsome brown chocolate immortal is the light of the brilliance of my own supreme will to write the realist shit a realist has ever written about my dude. The aviators represent era I was born in and silver is chain is the mark of the fact I am still a gentleman from era of the fucking ancient past.

Warm Regards

GuardianDogg