How do you use social media?

A question worth writing some shit.

I use Facebook to keep up with people I actually know. Very few of my friends, are people I didn’t go to high school with.

Most of my friends have been my actual friends since I was in high school. I’m 50, you do the math.

LinkedIn is whole another ball game.

I don’t tell them I work as a janitor at Wal-Mart. 

They get The Teacher’s Teacher,The Guides Guide and The Masters Master. 

I do this on purpose. I know most people do not take me seriously, they should. 

Last night on LinkedIn, I had a few comments.

I ended up getting blocked for telling the truth. This happens frequently.

Why?

Any time you put your paycheck, your mouth is, and then someone shows up that can spot your bullshit and call you out in it, I get blocked frequently. 

I understand why.

LinkedIn builds narcissists. 

Tell a narcissist their wrong and what do you get?

Blocked. 

I’ve been doing this for more than ten years.

Why?

Ever try hiding in plain site?

I have.

Less than ten years ago, I was on LinkedIn using their biggest group,over 500,000, to test myself.

What came back was that I had a dude with a PhD in psychology and more than 20 years experience,  told me every time I spoke, he learned.

That means Jung, Tolle, I spank the holy living shit out of them. They did get some shit right.  However what they got wrong, that’s where I began.

Then I got really pissed off about world politics.

I then led a discussion with 500,000 people that in the course of a weekend, got over 700  comments.

And

I got invited to be a leader of the new revolution. 

This was not what I was trying to do.

I was just pissed off. I’m Hungarian mixed with Cherokee.  The patience of the Cherokee and the almighty passion of the Hungarian. 

Mixed together,  I get mad and yelling, and I still make sense. 

I had perfected it to an art. By this time, I had cooled my jets and was on the peace tour, so to speak. 

I turned down several offers to lead others.

I deleted my profile. 

I learned several were trying  to be me.

So i started my profile again. 

Worked for a while,  then Bebee.com happened. 

I was writing 6 pieces a day, 6 days a week for over a year.

Marketing, I’m a genius, and my IQ is 215.

Marketing was easy. The CEO made me a brand ambassador.

The last email he got from me said something like

And with all the respect your website has shown me, fuck you.

I burn bridges, well, i use big ass fucking bombs to obliterate the bridge.

Call it what you like, it’s the truth.

This is how I use social media.

I’m forgetting the Twitter era.

That’s when this site was born. 

I was The Rock ‘n’ Roll Shaman.

Swilly is the artist that recorded my song Angel of Mercy. Look it up.

That’s where I met Dorothy. Then she was no one and I listened and oh my fucking god!

That’s where I met Jasmine Fucking Cain.

The song Highway Prophet is on my Playlist forever. 

I got to talk to Taylor Momsen from the Pretty Reckless and Lizzy Hale.

I felt bad it was working that good.

It was going somewhere but I didn’t want them to find me again. 

Now, I get if anyone even remembers, it’s just that,  a faded memory.

I like to leave a faded memory of the people I truly care about and love, so that maybe one day….