All my muscles are sore, and I almost feel dead. There's got to be away for me to make a living through art. That's all I give a fuck about. As of right now though, I'll take any money. I don't want to die, and I have 2 weeks to figure out how to make money from this little venture of mine.
Surviving is a bit of a distraction when opening up a business. You know, I'm going to make the front page of my actual website some sort of rant. I just know I can find like minded people right off the bat. There's no real reason why I shouldn't be able to. I think the easiest way to do this is through article marketing. If I pretend that my website is someone elses, I think I will do better. I know that sounds funny, but it's true. I'm a people pleaser, but damn if I suck at pleasing people. Fuck!
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