Kanye West

Kanye West

I want to meet Kanye West. No, I am going to meet Kanye West. That’s my decision, God and the Universe will deliver me to him. I don’t care how it happens and it’s not my problem. This is not a goal or a dream, this is destiny. I am drawn to Kanye, I have always been drawn to him, his energy, his creativity, his genius. I know Kanye, the media can say his crazy and bipolar but I don’t believe that. They did the same thing to Lauryn Hill and Dave Chappelle. Yea right, like Dave Chappelle and Lauryn Hill are crazy. So amusing. The media are trying to destroy a hero. But they can’t do that with Kanye. After that smear campaign he replied with “Jesus Is King” publicly repented and gave his life to christ. Isn’t that intelligent? Isn’t that the best chess move of all time? He made all this negative energy subside with one move. He controlled the situation. He laughed at it on “Ye” and squashed it on “Jesus Is King”. You can’t bring a man like that down. His always two steps ahead. His confidence is unshakable. He had the balls to run for president when the world was laughing at him. His not done, his going again in 2024 and I think he will make it. Everything he has ever done is a success. He manifests great things into the world. Like the time he publicly asked Mark Zuckerberg and the other Billionaires of the world to fund his ideas. He did it via Twitter and he just asked for 1 billion. Well, today his worth 5 billion and he has started implementing his ideas. He did it on his own. The Sunday Service Choir, he brought together the best singers in the country and formed the choir. Then he paid them himself. Every Sunday they performed and every Sunday he paid them. It was not about the money for Kanye, it was about the idea, the vision, the clothes, the colors, the visuals, the sound – Kanye made church cool. Kanye West is such a child! You see him with his ideas, the floating stages, I mean why Kanye? Surely, these floating stages cost you a lot of money. But he doesn’t care, his a visionary, an innovator, a genius. I admit it, I love Kanye and maybe I am projecting all my energy on him but still, this is real love. I have known him since “The College-dropout”, since “Last Call” a song that calibrates at a high energy level. On that song you get love, gratitude and fearlessness. His so open and intimate with his listeners. And that stroke of genius by adding Jay-Z to introduce the song, ah my goodness, that is so awesome because Jay-Z starts off by laughing, that energy is so awesome it vibrates and radiates. “Last Call” is a song for superheroes, that’s it! But it’s not just “Last Call”, the whole album is a classic! The intro, “We Don’t Care” is simply magical. But enough with “The College-dropout”. The was also “Late Registration” that was amazing. Graduation that was legendary. 808’s & Heartbreaks that was memorable. My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy which is the best album I’ve ever heard and Yeezus which was like special. Yeezus is impossible to replicate, it’s an album that only Kanye can do, it’s so different and out the box, it is so good to listen to because you can hear the individual sounds. The beats are minimalist and heavy. Yeezus is engineering. Yeezus is an experience. Then you have “Watch the Throne”, I am not even going to say much about that. It’s Jay-Z & Kanye West! There’s nothing more to say. Ah Damn! Kanye, has always been in my life! I even had Yeeys! They came straight to me! Imagine that, they came to me, this is not an exaggeration! They came to me! They were so comfortable and dope! I loved them with my whole heart. The Universe can attest to this, it felt my love, I was grateful. My Yeeys were the shoes that took me to the library everyday. It was deep because I had like two pairs of shoes at the time. I used my Yeezys to walk all the way to the Library in Sandton everyday. It was like 14 kms a day and 70 kms per week. A month it was like 240kms. I remember looking at my Yeezys and thinking “Kanye you did it again!” “I love you Kanye!” Those Yeezys were great! They helped me go forward. They gave me confidence to move in the direction of my dreams. They gave me the opportunity to educate myself, to better my skill set, to be the best that I could be. I am what I am today because my Yeezys gave me a chance! A big shout-out to the Sandton Library, for a long time it was my happy place, my heaven, the best place in the world. I learned so much in that place. I am filled with feelings of gratitude. One day, I am going to meet Kanye and shake his hand and let him know that his the man! I am going to tell him how awesome “Bittersweet Poetry” was an ask him why “See Me Now” wasn’t on MBDTF, of course I understand why it was a bonus track but I want to be difficult. I want to thank him for everything that he has done in my life. For the girls who were in my life because of him. You know what’s so beautiful? The fact that his so young, his still in his early 40’s. I have a real chance to meet him. It’s all in my hands. I am going to meet Kanye West even if it’s the last thing I do!

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Chronic Lady

Chronic lady

I am in love again and this time it’s real. Yes! I am excited. The last time I was in love, I was frustrated by it, I didn’t know what to do, I was overcome and overwhelmed with emotions I didn’t understand. I didn’t have control over my mind, I just felt so vulnerable and exposed. But this time, damn I could touch the sky. I could fly like Superman and tap dance on the moon. I feel lighter on my feet. Mr. Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee. She cast a spell on me, she bewitched me and I am okay with it. I am at ease with it. I am relieved, happy, and in love like a fool. Struck by Cupids multiple arrows. Hallucinating on a love trip that’s more potent than DMT, the spirit molecule. Thinking about her makes me creative, she is a great work of art. I am attracted to her like the opposite pole of a magnet. Animal magnetism, she reels me in like a fisherman and I am the fish hopelessly attached to the hook. I sometimes have nightmares about losing creativity but now I am saved, redeemed from my subconscious mind. She is my lifeboat, my life-saver. I now understand the concept of love. To show your scars and weaknesses and have somebody accept you for everything you are. To build a sustainable life and future with that person, to share your life, to grow old together, to plan, have children. It is liberating. It validates existence. It gives you peace. It is purpose. She is truly something special. Absolutely beautiful too. Great smile, it radiates and spreads all over existence like the sun’s rays. I realized that I was in love when I was in denial. I was terrified of my own feelings, terrified of what they meant. I tried to surpress this girl in my mind but she keeps popping up like a jack in the box. She roams around in my mind slowly and with great stealth like a thief in the night. She is always at the back of my mind like a shadow. I am so gone. I have no chance. I have no defense for her wit and overall personality. Like Usher, I am so caught up and these are my confessions. It’s been a long time coming, everyone cracks under sustained pressure. Man, I am in love with her, she treats me well. The energy is good and I am addicted to her like sugar, she gives me a rush! If I could, I would treat her well. My meaning in this world would be derived from that. After all, man has a subconscious urge to please woman, it’s in his DNA, it’s all he is. If a woman can’t motivate you, what can? In a cold world where nothing really matters and nobody really cares, she cares. She is warm and nourishing like body butter. That’s deep, like the dead sea salt in Israel, she exfoliates my soul, purifies my pores from within. I feel blessed. I am in love. In love with everything she is, I am infatuated. She is perfect. The best woman in the world. My African woman. Thinking about her makes me feel numb and carefree, like a sort of high you get from smoking chronic. I am not tripping, she is kind hearted, intelligent and special. She makes me feel at peace like graveyards in suburbs, she is my “Coco” the love of my life and I hope she always remembers me or my soul will perish forever. She is my medication, she makes me high of life, my chronic lady.

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What’s your sacrifice?

What’s your sacrifice?

What’s your sacrifice? What do you want to be? Who do you want to be? What do you care about? The world is yours. You can get anything you want. The Universe is mental and everything is a projection of your mind. Life flows where energy goes. Your thoughts are powerful energies. Your thoughts generate your reality. Everything is constantly vibrating, match your vibration with the relevant frequency and you can have the world. So who do you want to be? Miss. Universe? Then watch your figure, be beautiful in society standards, educate yourself, look good in a bikini and for goodness sakes stay away from boys! Boys are bad! They will derail you from your path. They will get you pregnant, they will destroy your dreams. That’s your sacrifice. You chose the dream now step-up and be consistent with what needs to be done. Create yourself everyday, better yourself constantly, align your values to your goals. No excuses, no second chances, just do it! That’s your sacrifice! We can choose our goals but not our sacrifices. To get to our dreams we need to manage our sacrifices.

Whats your sacrifice? What do you want to be? What do you care about? Who do you want to be? A Billionaire? Are you educating yourself everyday? Are you reading enough books? What are your habits? Are you doing everything you can everyday? The present is all we ever have, we live in the eternal present. Is what you are doing daily in line with a Billionaires schedule? Are you taking risks? Are you willing to relocate? Are you willing to be an outcast, an outlier? You will never be rich if you are normal. Are you willing to stand for what you believe in even if you are the only person who believes it? If not, step-up, wise up. No more bitches. Fill your mind with content that will enable you to be a Billionaire. Study Billionaires. Find Billionaire mentors dead or alive. Be open-minded, connect the dots. Leave behind everything that isn’t making you grow as an individual. That’s your sacrifice. You have to be consistent and in line with your goals. Associate yourself with like minded individuals. You are the average of the sum of your 5 closest friends. Level up. Vibrate on a higher wavelength. Your habits need to be conducive to the life you want to lead. The path of the Billionaire is a long one. Stay focused. Delay gratification. That is your sacrifice! No excuses, no second chances, just do it!

Whats your sacrifice? What do you want to be? What do you care about? Who do you want to be? The greatest tennis player of all time? Are you engaged in deliberate practice? What’s your day like? Are you getting enough sleep? Are you meditating? Are you eating right? Are you developing the right muscles? Do you have the right team by your side? Are you willing to suffer? If not step-up, wise-up. No more late nights with your friends. In fact, from now on, you don’t have friends only people who will help you get to the pinnacle. That’s your sacrifice! No excuses, no second chances, just do it! Be consistent. Associate with people who want the best for you. Be totally engaged with the task of playing tennis. Find flow. Everything else is secondary. In the end, we all get what we deserve. There is no escaping the law of causality.

What’s your sacrifice? What do you want to be? Who do you want to be? What do you care about?

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Lotus Flower Bomb

Lotus flower bomb!

I am repressed. My subconscious thoughts are dictating my life. Of course, this is about a woman. The feminine energy rules the world because it is fundamental, it’s energy conceives and creates. The masculine energy can of course excert itself but I feel it’s in vain because behind every great man is a woman. Man has an unconscious urge to please woman. This energy makes man greater. It is life defining. Man is nothing without woman. This is illustrated on the Bible with the tale of Adam and Eve. Eve gives Adam the apple so that he can be conscious, how beautiful is that? How beautiful is woman? You know a creator exists because woman exists, what a gift for man! Damn! I love girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls I do adore! Thank you Jigga, for bringing that into the world. But I also understand why women were suppressed for so long. I understand why they didn’t have rights. I understand why their roles were reduced to housewife. Imagine a woman who understands her self-worth, one who is intelligent, opinionated and has dreams, dreams she will one day conquer. Damn! I think I am erect. Don’t you think that’s dangerous? Don’t you think that’s powerful? Women already run the world unconsciously and if you give them tools and resources they will take over the universe. And so I understand the fear eminating from the masculine point of view. How could I not? I am masculine and well feminine is powerful. Feminine is dangerous. It is chaotic like abstract art on a canvas. It is beautiful. Feminine energy defines the world, it gives it meaning and substance. Feminine energy makes life worthwhile. And so I am in this boat ruminating about this feminine species that drives me absolutely crazy. She is the manifestation of my wildest dreams. Damn! She is impressive. Hey Kanye, congratulations on your work with “My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy” it is an absolute classic. What happened there? My goodness, you truly are a genius, a creative of the highest order. Better than Steve Jobs, wait can I say that? Okay, let me rather say in my top 5 with Steve Jobs. But I digress. My mind takes me places sometimes and I can’t understand the flights of my thoughts but everything eventually connects. I was talking about this girl who drives me wild. I am planning on being sexual so brace yourself.

I don’t want to bore anyone with the details of her life so I will start with the day where she illuminated the world for me. Of course she was always hot and impressive. But on this day I was thinking about her. I had premeditated motives. I wanted her. I wanted her body. I wanted to bring her to my room and have my way with her. It wasn’t the first time I had these thoughts about her. Thoughts of absolute possession. Thoughts of pleasing her with a cascade of pleasure. All I could visualize was her perfect body, her natural perfect boobs that have so much detail in them, I am talking veins and succulent nipples. All I could think about was descending to her lotus flower bomb! Great work Wale. All I could think about was pleasing her, making her scream with delight, making her orgasm like fireworks in the sky, all I could think of was fulfilling her in every way. She haunted my conscious reality. All I could smell was her, all I could see were her lips and kissing her would give me so much pleasure. Kissing all of her being, kissing her lips, her neck, her shoulders, her boobs, her stomach, her thighs and her lotus flower bomb! Explosive we would be in bed. Missionary is good but I’ve got variety, there isn’t any style that we wouldn’t explore, I am talking Kama Sutra and the art of eroticism. I had so much imagination and she stared in every production. She was the girl I wanted desperately. I wanted to be in her, to penetrate her. Damn! What I would do to have a night with her. Permission and seduction is such a bore. I understand the impulse of the rapist. He won’t wait for all of that and I respect that. When I saw her that day the top of my head nearly fell on the ground. It was like the Universe was playing a trick on me. My mind couldn’t comprehend her level of hotness. Her level of hotness was on steroids, the scale was tipped, her energy had spikes, she was incredible! I am talking make-up, hair, apparel EVERYTHING! She has natural hair and well, I am a sucker for natural hair. It is a deadly weakness that leaves me on my knees drooling. Natural hair is the most beautiful thing on a woman especially if it’s well taken care off. On this day she wore a black dress, it reached before her knees. It complimented all her body features. She was incredible! All I could see was her yellow thighs. Damn! All those premeditated thoughts came rushing in like a packed train. I don’t know why the Universe sometimes does this to me, but okay, I accept and I am grateful for the experience. I was at the mercy of her, I was weak and there was nothing I could do. Her energy was too strong for me and my subconscious mind was in control, controlled by the unconscious mind driven by the feminine energy, I was bewitched, under a trance and at that moment there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for her including wrapping the world and giving it to her, and because I am not a rapist, I am writing this instead.

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The good life

The good life

I want to live the good life because what’s the use of having a mediocre existence in a place where we will all perish? There is no re-run, no second life like Pacman, no heaven as promised, just nothing. A cold world where nobody cares about me, where nobody loves me. Why settle to be on the podium when you can be a winner? I want to be a multi-billionaire and then give it all away like my hero, my god Mr. Warren Buffet. I want to eat the best food and live in the best houses. I want the best personal trainer because health is true wealth. I want an overpaid nanny whose highly-qualified to look after my children. Not because I don’t want to raise them myself because I do, this is about allocating resources and focused attention, it is about buying time and ensuring my time is utilized to the maximum. I will be there for my children every step of the way, I will be there in all the important moments of their life, I will be a great dad. I will teach them about business, money and creating intergenerational wealth. I want to travel the world and expose myself to different cultures. I want to learn a foreign language. I want to learn German, Spanish and Chinese. I want to watch “El Classico” at the Camp Nou and the Santiago Bernabou. I want that blend of Mercedes-Benz and Maybach. I want a BMW so I can do doughnuts. I want quality pussy, the best pussy in the world! I want to master the piano. I want to win the PSL. I want to do everything I can humanly do. I want to be the best that I can be. Because what’s the use of doing average, of being average? How can I head for mediocrity knowing that one day I will succumb to my mortal decaying body? Knowing that one day my bones will fail to keep me up. Knowing that my organs will give up on me. Knowing that my youth is not eternal. Knowing that I’ll be gone someday and nobody will remember me or what I did for the world. Knowing that this life is meaningless. How can I consciously strive for mediocrity? What will I be saving myself for? Why not fight with everything I have to achieve this? Why not delay gratification for this ideal? Why not be a fool for a while for this vision? Forget it, I am never settling, not in this lifetime. I’d rather be a loser because you don’t understand. It simply doesn’t make sense for me and I am a reasonable man, a practical man. I am not setting up myself for being something less than I couldp be. I didn’t invest 200 hours of my life reading Proust to work in retail. With all the respect in the world, I would rather die, I welcome death, I am not afraid of death. I am also not growing up too, forget it! I am a grown ass child. I will remain a child at heart until death comes calling. Maybe my actions don’t make sense now, but they will, soon the world will understand my greatness even though it will be temporary in the scope of time. I am leaving a mark in this Universe or I am going to die trying. My impact will be like smoke, it will linger around for a while before it completely subsides. These are not grandiose thoughts or the ego talking, it is my nature, it is what it is. I am going to do everything I want, nothing is going to stop me, stopping me is an impossible task! Time will prove me right.

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Late Registration

Late Registration

Late last year I met a girl that I used to know in my teenage years at a social event. Growing up we had a thing. We shared a mutual attraction towards one another. We hadn’t seen each other for a while. She was hot. The term “beautiful” refers to facial features. For society beauty is symmetrical features in the right proportion. For example, your eyes need to be at the right place and must have the right size. This goes for your mouth, ears and forehead too. If any of these things are disproportionate or asymmetrical, you run the risk of being “ugly” in the eyes of the world. Skin color, or scars or birth marks don’t really matter. Symmetrical features at the right proportion is all that beauty is. The term “hot” talks about attributes from the neck down. Like a great ass and boobs. Also a good physiue. Hot is just contemporary jargon for “fuckable”. Now, this girl was beautiful and hot. She had everything, she was everything. She has a ass that is just out of this world. It’s not fake ass too, it’s natural, God given; has the right ass to thigh ratio. Oh, you just have to believe me, it’s the greatest ass in the world! This girl is hot like Mercury, the first planet from the sun. She’s easily in my top 5. Now at this social event, I saw here and I didn’t immediately acknowledge her, I took my time, ignored her, I was aloof. She was at her best in terms of apperel and make-up. Every guy in the room wanted her. You could taste the thirst. I had to be intelligent, indirection was my best shot. I moved a couple of chess pieces and later on, I had won. She was talking to me, her focus was on me. I had the envy of guys in that social gathering. Some guys never stopped trying, a trait I admired. I would give the gents space so they tried out their magic but she recoiled and jump straight at me. It was unbelievable! I always approach my day with the assumption that I am going to win. But not like this. Today’s win was like Liverpool winning the league. She wanted to go home with me but I had to cool things down a bit. I told her “Let’s enjoy this moment, let’s enjoy today. Tomorrow is another day.” She agreed and the rest of the night was filled with kisses and caresses. She was so into me, it was like she had taken love heroine and to be fair I was too. However, there was only one problem, I was broke. I couldn’t let her see that. And so at the end of the night I took her number and never called her again. It was better that way. Today after months, I saw her and immediately thought about the skits on Kanye Wests “Late Registration”. “We, broke, broke, broke, broke, flat broke.” I thought about that skit before “Drive Slow” and it said something like we will leave the girl to go with the guy who has a car, because we can’t afford gas, hoes or anything for that matter. Ah Kanye, you captured something so real in those skits, that album. You have always been in my life Kanye, thank you. Yes, I will cry myself to sleep today but I believe I made the right decision. The most important thing is that I keep growing. Kanye West also suffered the pain of not getting hoes in his 20’s and today his a Billionaire, I am in great company. Sure, I am consoling myself but the decision to not be in contact with her was a conscious one. I will get my chance, I know it. The world is mine for the taking, what is needed is just time and patience. Time will prove me right.

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Dear Mr. Scorsese

Dear Mr. Scorsese

I change my mind, I was stupid, I was impulsive, I am an idiot and I apologize. I have to retract my earlier statement. “The Irishman” is not my favorite movie, in fact I don’t have a favorite movie. You changed things for me. Your excellence, your gift, your creativity, your longevity, your passion, your movies. I am only a human being and I can’t resist the urge to compare, but you, your movies, they confuse me so much. I don’t know which is better. I use to think “Casino” was my favorite movie. Sharon Stone as Ginger was inspiring. I truly loved her performance. She taught me a lot about life. I will never forget her. Joe Persci and Robert De Niro were of course excellent so there’s no need to make a comment there. Robert De Niro was one of my favorite actors but now I don’t have any. That goes for you too DiCaprio, you mean nothing to me now. Things changed in 2013 when “The Wolf Of Wall Street” came out. I was obsessed with it. I will never forget that conversation between Mark Henna and Jordon Belfort. It shattered reality for me. It was like realizing that the moon landings were faked, it was awesome! I used to watch it every year on my birthday, it was a ritual of mine. I love how you can teach me about life sir. “The Wolf of Wall Street” was amazing! It was quite an experience, it was grand, provocative, truthful and fearless. Critics claimed that it perpetuated a lot of morally unacceptable behavior but they are wrong! That’s what greed does to a human being. You depicted the greed beautifully. I love how you made me identify with Jordon Belfort. I wanted to be him, I felt like him and then you took everything from me; the hot blonde, the kids, the expensive piece of real estate, the money and my profession. The tragedy! Oh Mr. Scorsese, only you can make me feel that way. I wish I could relive the experience of watching that movie again. It was a once in a lifetime movie. At least that’s what I thought, until I watched “Silence”, 3 years later and I was blown away! I loved “Silence”. It was so challenging. It covered the subjects of religion and morality. Wow, it is a powerful movie. I thought that was your best movie. But then fast forward 3 years later and you release “The Irishman”. Damn! You bring in Robert De Niro, Joe Persci and Al Pacino. You explore powerful subjects like our impending old age and death. That’s not all, you also cover love, loyalty and the mafia. That movie really touched me. It opened up the world for me. I learned a lot. Truly speaking it was the greatest movie that I had ever seen. Better than “The Godfather” trilogy, Scarface and Tarantino’s epic Inglorious Basterds. It was a big omission to concede on my side, it was hard. However, “The Irishman” deserved my number one spot. With that I was done, surely no movie is better than “The Irishman”. I proceeded with watching your other movies. I watched “The Last Temptation of Christ”, “Shutter Island” “Bringing out the Dead”, “The Color of Money”, “After Hours” “The Departed”, “Taxi Driver”, “The Aviator”, “Raging Bull”, “The King of Comedy” and “The Gangs of New York”. I was back to square one. I thought they were all legendary movies. I was confused, perplexed, “The Irishman” was no longer my favorite. I didn’t know which movie was my favorite. And so Mr. Scorsese, I would like to make things right. I don’t have a favorite anything in the world anymore. I don’t have a favorite actor. I don’t have a favorite director. I don’t identify with anything. I am a spectator now. I am neutral. I am a fence sitter. I live life without attachments. I will never judge and compare art ever again in my life! I will only enjoy, appreciate and applaud. This extends to all affairs in my life. I am now truly open-minded. I look forward to seeing more of your films and I thank you for what you have done for film. God bless.

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Mr. Autonomous Ultra Instinct

Mr. Autonomous Ultra Instinct

I don’t change because you had a bad day, a bad week, a bad month, a bad year or a bad life. No, that’s not how it works. I was brilliant in the past, I am brilliant in the present and I will continue being brilliant in the future. It’s a constant variable, I am the best, I never change. So thank you for your advice that I didn’t need, I hope it made you better. I hope it validated your existence and made you feel important. Although I have to admit it had no impact on me. Your thoughts and feelings about me are your business. They don’t define who I am. You lead a life of expediency and instant gratification, I don’t expect you to understand vision and the importance of living a meaningful life. In fact you are abstract, invisible, lack space and matter when it comes to my life and decisions. You are insignificant. It’s too late for your negative utterances and your attempts to bring me down. I know who I am. I know my worth. I am a leader. I am an exceptional man so don’t compare me to ordinary men. I vibrate on a higher frequency, I make miracles happen, I walk on water, I am incredible, I am the greatest. I slither with the snakes in the grass and fly with the eagles in the sky. There’s nothing I can’t do and no prey I can’t get to. I am Goku, Mr. Autonomous Ultra Instinct, I am the hero. I am impressive, a God, I hold my own destiny in my hands. I am the big ticket, the type that doesn’t need validation from anyone. So love me or leave me alone, I am not going abbid by your attempts to control and restrict my life. Who do you think you are, the Coronavirus? Even that didn’t apply to me. I kept pushing. I kept winning. I am a star how could I not shine? Thank you for your words that fell on deaf ears. They meant absolutely nothing to me. When I need help I will look at the mirror. I still follow my inner inclinations and destiny. I will never betray my heart. I have a tidal wave of good that is coming to me. Time will prove me right.

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Zithande – Confirmation bias

Zithande – Confirmation bias

Love yourself right now, at this moment, at this second. Love everything about yourself. Love your big eyes, your big ears, your big forehead, your small nose, your slanted small eyes, your big lips, your rectangular face, your large hands, your small feet, your fat ass and your small breats. Be content with everything you are. Be grateful to see the beauty life has in store. Be happy to attract happiness in your life. Make it a deliberate practice to be happy, to love yourself. The world mirrors and reflects our thoughts, so think positive thoughts to attract positive outcomes. Our thoughts are energies that become concrete things in the objective world. We are what we think about most of the time. You are responsible for everything that happens in your life, everyday, every time, 100% percent of the time. Everything is a consequence of what happens inside of you. Everything is within you. Zithande and the world will love you. Respect yourself. Treat yourself like loyalty, someone with pedigree and affluence to attract that in the world. Treat yourself like someone who matters. The answer is hardly out in the world. You are where you are in the world because of your choices. It’s your fault you never became what you always wanted. Zithande to control your self-image and to switch your paradigm. Zithande to increase your self-awareness. On a fundamental level we are all energies who inhibit a biological system. This biological system is the default, it is a given, hereditary from our long ancestry line that descends from primates. Our biological bodies are a product of the lottery of life. We don’t choose who we are, where we are born, our social class or who our families are. Love what you have. Embrace who you are, cherish your culture, beliefs and customs, be grateful for your current circumstance, be grateful for your friends and your family, be grateful for life. Make the best out of life. Forgive your parents, they don’t know any better, they are just like you. Understand that life is difficult and don’t waste your time and energy on things you can’t change. Feelings of low self-esteem, anxiety, depression and stress are a waste of thoughts, time and energy. Plastic surgery or other techniques to modify or alter your body and facial features may promise a new start to your fabricated reality but it is an illusion, a deception because it doesn’t emanate from within. You will never find happiness, you will always be dissatisfied with what you have or who you are. True change happens from within, don’t look for solutions in the external world from problems brewing internally. Live in the present, forget the past and let the Universe deal with the future. Zithande, love your beautiful melanin skin or your bright, golden skin. Love your natural hair or that scar on your face. Love the frikkles on your face and that birth mark on your neck. Walk talk with your stiletto heels pushing that ironing board behind. Love your round figure or the fat in your body. Zithande, master yourself, search for answers from within, believe in yourself with blind faith, be positive to attract positive outcomes, flourish, dominate and be the best that you can be! Go out in the world expecting to win. The world is happening for you and not to you. Let the world bend to your rules. If someone doesn’t like you – tough, you are not changing for anyone. Be unwavering in your conduct and values. Zithande, love all of you without any conditions or contradictions. Anything you want in the world you can have if you just love and believe in yourself. Don’t wait for the world to confirm what you already know, Zithande. The world can’t tell you who you are or how to feel. Social media can’t dictate your worth. Never let anybody steal your shine. When your voice on the inside is more profound, clear and loud than the opinions outside, you have mastered your life.

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