NOT FAMOUS YET?
My Arm’s Getting Tired
Gimme my money now
My father once told me that if I work hard, everything will fall into place.
But, when?
I’ve done the work.
I honed my thumb dexterity by following the suggestions in all the ‘Side Hustle’ posts. I’ve played all the match 3 puzzle games. I’m on all the survey sites. I check in on my music/game/survey/location tracking app. I’m 95% to a $10 Amazon gift card, BTW. I have literal cramps.
Literally.
I wrote about making $10K.
I didn’t, but I wrote about it— and I don’t even have one hundred followers.
That says something!
I’ve tagged all the high-ranking authors — actual authors — like, AUTHOR authors — who have thousands more followers and many more posts than I do. They’re popular, even though they don’t write about how to be successful.
I’ve Insta-ed my dog, and my food — breakfast, lunch, AND dinner…I actually started eating actual meals. I’ve done trend after trend on Tik Tok. I’ve held up traffic for my fans.
I have a Youtube channel where you can watch me literally do nothing. I am on Patreon, Kofi, and even have a GoFundMe page. If you pay me enough, who knows what I might do.
My Only Fans page is doing okay. Not sure what my feet have to do with writing, but it pays. I’ve donated half my proceeds to starving Influencers in America and even received a thank you for the cup of coffee they were able to buy.
So I don’t think I’m out of line when I say, gimme more money. Hurry because I can’t hold my hand out for much longer.
