I feel like time is moving so fast, almost too fast, but at the same time slow? Have you ever had that feeling? It doesn’t make sense really how time is working like this, but it’s really aggravating to be honest. My goal is to be moved to Los Angeles before 2011, and I am still on track for that, but it’s getting really close, really damn close.


It’s fucking bizarre what’s happening actually. Everyone close to me, knows I’m a fan of “The Secret”, so I constantly make sure I say what I want, and think as positive as possible. Because that’s just who I am, and what I do. Even with my massive depressive debt history, I still try to keep my shoulders up and constantly help people. So anyways, I had a set back with BEMODEL, horrible delivery time from my designer, and it’s been quite fucking irritating. I feel honestly, quite ripped off, but I am dealing with it as well as I can. His delivery time honestly lost me about 2 – 3 months, and time = big money in this case. So I am hoping to get BEMODEL going in the next few months now… See, I was raised by a single mother, and was never really taught how to handle situations properly. So naturally for quite a long time I let people walk all over me, and when it got to a certain point, I’d explode and handle the situation incorrectly. And I’m at that point again, but it’s business, and all you can really do is let them know, because if I blow up, what’s going to motivate them. Anyways, it’s almost done anyways, it just took forever. I dropped out of high school, and taught myself how to build businesses on my own, without a mentor either. I taught myself how to hire attorneys, handle paperwork, signing contracts, handling high income taxes, handling irs debts, setting up companies, building websites, branding companies, marketing companies, etc… The list goes on and on, I mean, I’ve been in the game since age 17, it’s crazy really. Not to say I’m a genius by any means, but fuck I know my business shit. I never applied for my GED, finish high school, or attended college. I know it might show in my writing, but hah, that’s why I hire editors, haha. So what I am really trying to get at, is that I am at the pressing point. Since BEMODEL was delayed, I came up with a way out of the FUCKING BLUE to pay back my investors within 2 – 3 months, and start making some incredibly disgusting income. It’s the Law Of Attraction always working for me, I swear… Something always pops up in the nick of time to save my ass.


If you don’t know my story. Read it, it’s the 3 featured articles on the front page. How I Made 2.5 Million, How I Lost It All, and The Story Of My Depression. Read those in order.


So anyways, I’m launching a product on September 14th, a big product for the dating niche. It’s going to teach uneducated men, or men in general who just want to flip the game around, on how to make women chase you. It’s about 150 pages, written by yours truly. It’s honestly an amazing read in my opinion, and some very very informative material. I put my fucking heart and soul into this book. If you’re interested in hearing about it, just subscribe to my blog to know when I release it exactly, and where. But here’s a screenshot of it, a little mini sneak peak, this might change too!



Let me say this… When I find something I can make connections in, something I know a lot about, something I know that has money in it, I always go for it. Always. It’s all about who you know, and fulfilling on your promise, that’s it. Make it happen. I am taking in user questions for the Women Chase Men blog, any men out there who have questions on women, shoot them my way, maybe they will make the new blog!


Current favorite track, and mood. Listen to this amazing song really quick:


The Spill Canvas – Dust Storm


Lyrics

I’ve been waiting for the wind to change,
I’ve been craving the summer rain,
I wonder when she’s gonna flood the plains.

Will I die before I get old?
Will I be known or unknown?
Can you tell me why all the birds have flown?

I don’t wanna leave a message if there’s nobody home.
I thought I saw you through the window, but I don’t know.

Stingin’ my eyes: It’s just a dust storm.
Caught outside: It’s just a dust storm.
Weatherman lied: It’s just a dust storm.

I’ve been waiting for the moon to rise.
She’s so luminous and wise.
When she flirts with me, I feel shy.

I don’t wanna leave a message if there’s nobody home.
I thought I saw you through the window, but I don’t know.

Stingin’ my eyes: It’s just a dust storm.
Caught outside: It’s just a dust storm.
Weatherman lied: It’s just a dust storm.

Lonely, desolate,
Uninhabited,
In the reaches of no one, nowhere.
Conjured your voice again,
Shifting sediments.

But I don’t know…

Stingin’ my eyes: It’s just a dust storm.
Caught outside: It’s just a dust storm.
Weatherman lied: It’s just a dust storm.

Miles and miles: It’s just a dust storm.
Filling the sky: It’s just a dust storm.
Let it pass by: It’s just a dust storm.
Ohh….


Signing Off,
Andrew Fashion @ The Pressing Point, Wish Me Luck. September 14th.