This email is hanging on my wall:

"Afternoon

My name is _____.
I grew up in ________.
( of ____ / _____ decent )
Went to elementary school, middle school, and highschool, in fort lee. In the middle of ____ university, on my way to go through law school and take the bar exam, I stopped because I believe in running a business, making your own choices, and choosing to do good, to be good.

That means listen to no one, ESPECIALLY for money.
Hence why I am out there making money on my own, choosing my own strategies towards financial freedom.

Most occupations involve sitting at a desk or doing things you don't want to do. Selling cars ?
I love cars. You love cars. Most humans love cars, cars are inevitable transportation, you don't have to depend on some metal tracks near gravel, or a string of wire that has a machine hanging by it with its thousands of pounds of weight, buses, taxis' and all other forms of transportation are attached with a binding dependency on its drivers.

Cars are some form of freedom, independence; despite the obvious regulations. And so dealing with them I feel nothing but free.

I make my own schedule, minute by minute, day by day.



And I chose to be this busy:"