I've been cruising the internet for
chicks ideas on how to get back into the G-Zone. You know, everyone seems to have some kind of self help book or support group to participate in. I'm not interested in any of that. Then I started to look at some local therapists. Everytime I read one of their 'philosophy of treatment' self deprecating essays, I go nuts. Client centric, life skills, communication, self confidence. Blahblahblahblah.
Less I digress....
I figure if I am serious about change, I should go to the grand-daddy of all personal
scam change artists. Tony Robbins. If he's good enough for dignitaries, he is good enough for me.
He thinks he's hot snot with that walking on glowing coal thing? He ain't seen nothing until I show up the resurrection and walk on water tricks.
Maybe I could teach that punk a thing or to. It could be a reciprocal relationship or a win-win relationship or, maybe even a sinergistic relationship...
I'll try to work out a magic trade. He can show me his and I'll show him mine. Wurd.
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