You want the truth? Here’s how it’s actually done.

May 28
3 min read

You want sales? You want results? You want people to buy from you, trust you, follow you, share your shit like it’s gospel?

Then here’s how:

You stop pretending. You stop posting generic, AI-made fluff about how "the sun is in Mercury and your throat chakra needs a turmeric latte." No one cares.

You stop acting like a dollar-store marketing company screaming “make 10 million dollars” with no proof, no presence, and no personality.

You stop plastering your feed with stuff like “5 tips for gut health” when your actual gift is helping people break through emotional trauma—but you're too scared to speak on that.

You stop hiding behind memes that don’t move anyone, don’t mean anything, and don’t reflect you.

You stop posting videos of clocks.

Yes. A clock.

I literally saw someone post a video of a clock. What do you want us to do—watch the time pass? Because that’s exactly what we’re doing on your profile.

Nothing. Happens.

There’s no pulse. No presence. No you.

And that’s the entire issue.

You think you’re marketing. You think you’re showing up. But when someone lands on your profile, it’s just recycled noise. It’s like, “Oh, that’s not them again.”

It’s obvious. You didn’t even try.

And then you wonder why it’s not converting.

But when something has feeling—when it has controversy, edge, truth—you feel it. You know it’s real. You stop scrolling.

And that’s the difference.

When you go to someone’s page and every post is calculated marketing jargon, you don’t trust them. You don’t connect.

Why? Because there’s no you in it.

Here’s what to do instead:

Get real about what you’re actually about. What you believe. What you’re against. What you’re here to do.

Tell the AI what matters to you. Use the Archetype Magnetic Presence GPT I built for you. Give it your voice. Your truth. Your archetype. Your values.

Let it help you bring your story out. Not a recycled “Instagram tip” about how sugar will kill you like we’re in a 2004 health class.

We’ve all heard it. We’ve all tuned out.

You want attention? Earn it.

Be bold. Be loud. Be honest. Be felt.

The tools are there. The templates are there. I’ve given you every damn blueprint.

But you go right back to clock videos and bland shit. And that’s why your business is standing still.

Because if people can’t feel you, they’ll never follow you. And if they won’t follow you, they damn sure won’t buy from you.

Start posting like your soul is on the line. Because in this game—it is.

And let me share with you another way I did it. Because some of you don’t have the money to spend— And I get that. I was you. I didn’t have the money either.

So what did I do? I became the observer. The investigator. The relentless student.

I saw someone online crushing it. Tons of comments, reactions, shares. And instead of scrolling by with envy or excuses, I studied them.

I didn’t just look—I looked in. I studied what they were doing. I checked their patterns. I mimicked. I modeled. I tested. I implemented.

I showed up.

And let me be real with you: I posted thousands of things that didn’t work.

Posts that flopped. Ideas that went nowhere.

Seven years. SEVEN. YEARS. Of showing up. With nothing to show for it, sometimes. But did I stop? No.

Because I do this like my goddamn life depends on it. Because it does.

And so should yours.

If your life doesn’t depend on this—get the fuck out of the game.

This path isn’t for dabblers. It’s for the obsessed. For the devoted. For the ones who will bleed for what they’re building.

I asked questions. I Googled. I used AI. I played. I created. I tested content, tested hooks, tested delivery. I did what no one else was willing to do— I kept going.

I still do.

This doesn’t stop. Because this is my life.

This is my calling.

This is my mountain.

And I didn’t just climb it—I forged it. From the ashes. From the sorrow. From the nights no one saw.

I emerged from the valley.

I scaled the damn mountain. And when I reached the top—I screamed. I roared. I claimed it.

And then? I walked right back into the valley. Because that’s where the light is born. That’s where the real ones are made.

And from the dark, I rise. Again. And again. And again.

Because I’m here to be heard. To be felt. To be seen.

And so are you.

Now act like it.