The Sickening, Disgusting,Near-Death On-A-Treadmill Success Teqnique

Don’t let the title fool you.You won’t be doing anything immoral that would shame your family, and repulse your friends into ghosting you, or crossing the street at the site of you in public.

Instead, the sickening disgusting thing i’m referring to is a quote from a big name movie star and entertainer.

So,he said this:

“I have a sickening, disgusting work ethic.Here’s my philosophy:this is what I believe,and i’m willing to die for it”

Also:

“If I have to get on a treadmill, the other guy may be bigger and stronger than me, but i’m ready to die on that treadmill”

Damn,Son.

Just taking that mentality alone will make someone an overachieving beast who will stop at nothing to accomplish his goals, accepting death as the only obstacle. Everything else is immaterial. A person like that is a Juggernaut. A man possessed.

But wait,there’s more.

“ I started attacking what I was afraid of”

Most people spend a lifetime overcompensating for fear. false confidence, bravado.denial and distractions to help them not acknowledge fear. Fear shuts down countless folks,robs them of fullfillment. keeps them from reaching their potential. Leaves the average person as a mere shell of what they could be.

To face fear is to admit to the unknown,unfamiliar, and uncomfortable. feeling every sense telling you to avoid the pain and go to safety.

Nope.

not only do you face the fear,recognize your vulnerability,your limitations,your shortcomings.

You attack Them.

What?

Example:

Moving through a wooded area,the full moon overhead providing the only light. The gnarly trees in the shadows looking ominous, spooky. The cold breeze almost sounds human as it howls around you. Branches and leaves crackle and snap underfoot scaring you every few minutes.

As if that wasn’t bad enough,Your mind starts recalling some Freddy kruger, leather face,Jason voorhees just to intensify the chill running down your spine.

Add some bug eyed grey aliens for some good shock effect. Those shadows might be hiding something terrifying.

That will get the heart racing like you sucked down an extra large Red Bull. You move faster, power walking fueled by fright. Head on a swivel, looking behind you every 3.8 seconds.

Imagine your mind playing tricks on you while in the dark woods hauling ass to get home.

Paralyzed yet? Would that make you afraid?

ATTACK.

Whatever’s scaring you is about to get handled.

The moonlight path is not a gauntlet of terror.

it’s a damn runway and you’re the star.

IDGAF time.

Now you strut, sing and talk smack. lovely moon ,by the way. The lyrics of the last James brown song come back, shoving the aliens and serial killers out the way as you announce you’re a sex machine to the shadows.

The cold wind is quite refreshing.

Nice night for a walk,eh?

The tingle didn’t leave immediately, but so what?

I’m enjoying a walk in these creepy woods.

The fear is a target. The fear is a plaything.

The fear is a punching bag.

That’s my take on the philosophy

Conquer fear and absolutely nothing, not a damn thing can stop you.

There’s a quote that says:

What could you do if you knew you could not fail?

How about this?

What would you accomplish if you conquered your fears?

Btw, Those above quotes are from Will smith

Some powerful stuff.

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