Would it be wrong if I told you that all day I dream about success? Let’s just say it’s my little unhealthy obsession. You know? The cars, the clothes, the white picket fence. You know, the essentials. Eventually you reach a point where you get tired of dreaming and your just ready for this “success thing” to fall into your lap. As far as I know it seems like everything I’ve done was right. I went to college, I wrote a book and I put it all over Instagram now I’m just curious as to when my dollars are going to start rolling in. As time passes by my dreams are starting to fade and the world around me is beginning to look more realistic. Being the greatest writer is definitely in my reach but maybe it’s something not worth reaching for right now. Truth be told I’d hate to play it safe but maybe my mentors were right, maybe I should go back to college.
Guys I just have one question
Is massive success really achievable?