Becoming An Anomaly

(why it’s important)

You must become an anomaly in life to easily be unique and to get your voice heard.

First let’s go into the definition of an anomaly for context:

“An anomaly is something that deviates from what is standard, normal, or expected.”

So now that we have the definition let’s figure out how a person may become one.

The problem I’ve witnessed with the Twitter space is most “creators” are the same. 

They steal each other’s ideas and do what everyone else is doing. 

If you are a beginner and want to stand out from the beginning and rise above the masses you must deviate from the standard.

Do you really want to make it to 1k followers and look and feel the exact same as everyone else?

Isn’t this why you chose the entrepreneur path. To form your own path. To step away from the herd?

All you have done is applied what you’ve learned in “real life” and brought it to the Twitter space. Lowering the value of the platform.

It’s okay I fell for this BS a year ago too. I left Twitter thinking I’d never return again because I really just couldn’t do what everyone else was.

But in my head I kept hearing “you have to do it this way, to succeed”

The problem that I faced and you are too is this: we have allowed our limited beliefs, our rigid and narrow forms of thinking to enter the so called creative entrepreneur space. 

We have allowed our programming, our systems we’ve built to “fit in” to infiltrate our creative space. 

We dampened who we are on the inside to “fit into a parameter” set in our own mind to stop us.

Stop us from expressing our true nature our true thoughts on the pages. 

I’ve come up with a solid solution for these problems. 

First let me take you down memory lane.

Let’s step back into the real world for a second. 

Imagine a world where everyone around you acts/talks the same. A world where the only thing to look forward to is the weekend. A world where we let our carnal desires consume our soul for dopamine hits. A world where the masses are still stuck in a deep state of hypnosis. 

Can you imagine that world?

It may look and feel all too familiar to you.

Yes this is the so called “real world” we look forward to (at least I did) since I was a young teen.

I remember waking up every day knowing deep in my soul that there was a better way. A path that was better than this. True freedom in this world. I still have that part of myself the freedom seeker. I never allowed the flame to die. 

I got lost. I chose to deviate. If the world told me I “have to do this”. I’d do the opposite. I’m not sure if any of you can relate but I felt stuck. In a trap, a forever world of being forced to do things against my will (the education system).

I chose to become a rebel. A deviant. A force that couldn’t be reckoned or reconciled with. To be an individual whose only goal was freedom. At the age of 14 I said fuck school. Failed every class until I could drop out.

Dropped out. Still chasing that high of freedom that was only a matter of time. I was 16 I was like fuck yes I can leave home at 17. I completely deviated from all conventional paths forever sealing my destiny.

I could never be the same as those people I saw around me. I never experienced the high school graduation. The dances. The group status. The social ranking. The feeling of forced slavery upon my soul. 

Instead I chose to self educate. I was a hustler on the streets. I learned from the best of the best. I learned how to sell. I learned how to market. Back against the wall. I left home boom. 

Age 17.  I went to jail. I went to the psyche ward. The forces tried to get me. They tried to turn me into a peasant. A loser. Force fed me drugs. Forced me to admit I had illness. Guess what?

The whole time I had the mental fortitude. The willpower. To see past the bullshit. The programming failed. They tried to stop me and my potential to affect this world. They were too late. Did I apologize? Fuck no. This is a video game and I’m the main character. 

I took action. I rode the waves of homelessness. I did things considered “inhumanly possible” purely on will power and the passion for true freedom alone. I wandered for years. I woke up and went back to sleep. I hibernated.

I’m alive again. I become an anomaly. I deviated from the programming systems. I unlearned everything I knew. I recreated myself. I became who I truly was the whole time. A freedom seeker. A destroyer of the mainframe. 

Okay my bad. I went on a little rant there. Let me get back to my point. 

You may not have these experiences. You may not have the mental fortitude and willpower that I have to achieve your goals at all costs. That’s okay because I can teach you. I can guide you. 

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