The Master Blueprint for Creativity: The Giovanni Method
High Achievers Manifesto (Vol 3)
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This won’t be a cute read.
This is a Manifesto.
It’ll be long, raw, and completely unfiltered.
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In this post, I’m going to teach you how to be creative.
Real creativity...
The kind that makes you think differently, build differently and operate differently.
A must-read for every operator who actually intends to build something real.
If you’re still stuck in the consumer phase. scrolling, coping, downloading motivation like a drug, and still not planning to do a single thing with your life... then don’t bother reading this. Seriously. Save both of us the time.
I don’t waste my energy lecturing the comfortable, the complacent and the chronically mediocre.
2 cups of coffee in.
3 sticks of cigarettes burned down to their filters.
My nose still burns from the nicotine I sniffed earlier... that sharp, chemical sting that wakes up the darkest corners of your brain.
As an operator, you need a stimulant.
Pablos, cigarettes, caffeine… and A+'s if you’re on extreme heavy-duty Operations... the kind where your heart starts negotiating with you halfway through.
None of them are healthy.
But staying mediocre isn’t healthy either. Mediocrity is a slow-growing infection, a silent cancer that eats you from the inside out.
You don’t notice the decay until the symptoms start showing up on your skin.
Dull eyes, slow speech, dead dreams. That glazed-over corpse look 99% of people walk around with.
Giovanni despises Mediocrity, and so should you.
Soft Lana del Rey (Born to die) playing in my apartment, volume low. her voice drifting around the room like cigarette smoke from a broken soul.
A Renaissance painting I acquired this past Monday hanging my wall.
Black suit. Black tie.
Everything tailored down to the atom. Clothes that feel like a second skin, made for someone who refuses to live as a Sub-human.
Visited my cousin in Frankfurt on Tuesday.
Apparently he moved there without telling anyone.
He said Miami is too filthy and I just sat there laughing.
It’s like moving from fire to boiling water... same heat, different pot.
Both cities are filthy, just in different languages.
He obviously moved there for the women.
Typical wannabe playboy activities.
That’s one of the ROIs of Money: freedom.
The ability to say "fuck you" to any continent, any time, without breaking a sweat.
Honestly, I don’t understand why making money wouldn’t be at the top of anyone’s priority list.
Even if your dream is to disappear into the woods and live some off-grid, Sexo-spiritual, moss-covered Tarzan lifestyle… stack your bank account first.
Secure a few million, buy yourself freedom, and then go fuck the trees if you want.
My dad’s younger brother was one of those types.
A 36-year-old man with a banking degree, brilliant on paper, but allergic to the idea of Capitalism.
He tossed his entire career into the fire, marched into the wilderness to “reconnect with nature,” and preached anti-money philosophies like they were sacred scripture.
And then life hit him with reality.
He got diagnosed with heart disease earlier this year.
Suddenly the wilderness couldn’t save him.
Suddenly the anti-capitalist theory collapsed.
And suddenly there was a 5 figure hospital bill, overflowing hallways, A doctor that looked like divorce papers, tension that could snap steel, and nurses who were doing everything but smiling.
And who covered the bill?
And who saved his Life?
I did. Not Nature or his Anti capitalistic buddies.
“Most times, the people you want to destroy are the people you depend on.”
- Niccolo Machiavelli.
People only hate Capitalism when they’re not benefiting from it.
Giovanni encourages you to Chase money unapologetically.
Giovanni has become a blueprint for the High IQ and sleep-deprived operators scattered across the globe.
They read THE TRUTH like an instruction manual to life...
studying it the way soldiers study field maps.
Jotting down every line, every metaphor, every psychological punch.
Staying awake for hours because the dopamine hits harder when the knowledge is real.
If you're not reading THE TRUTH, then the Universe must really hate you.
Five sales closed today.
And what blows my mind is how 90% of my six-figure clients are people in their 20’s to early 30’s.
Not an occasional pattern... this is consistent, almost mathematical.
Our entire agency analytics says the same shit.
And not just us, spoke to a few British operators and they're echoing the exact same frequency.
So something shifted.
There has never been a generation of rich youths like this in history. Never.
And there are a few reasons for that:
The modern-day youths have slowly realized that suffering ≠ strength.
That breaking your back doesn’t automatically give you wisdom.
That trying to make money the smart way doesn’t make you soft.
For decades, the mentality of…
“work hard like a man,”
“my hands look dirty so hers can look clean,”
was handed down like some sacred doctrine.
A generational heirloom of pain.
But the modern day youths are slowly crushing that programming with cold calculation.
They saw that the old model was built on outdated pride, not logic.
That the glorification of struggle only kept people tired, resentful, and broke.
They’re finally realizing that money itself isn’t evil.
That wealth doesn’t corrupt character… it reveals who you already were.
They’re realizing that those Hallmark-style fantasies about love, struggle, morality, and “the simple life” are just CIA-approved screenplays designed to keep society obedient.
Because after the movie ends, the actors will return to their luxury homes, private chefs, and tailored wardrobes...
while you go back to chasing some nostalgic, unrealistic blueprint that was never meant for you.
The modern-day youths are also using AI with zero hesitation.
When AI hit the public, half the world panicked like toddlers watching thunderstorm.“Haven’t you seen that movie?” “They’ll take over the world!”
“They’ll replace us!”
Nobody was thinking in terms of ROI, leverage, or scale.
Nobody cared about the upside, only the fear.
But while everyone else was panicking, the youths weaponized AI.
They bent it to their will.
They used it as an amplifier for speed, output, ideas, and execution.
The modern day youths are also slowly assassinating the victim mentality.
They’re realizing that if they fail tomorrow...
There won’t be a villain to blame or a corrupt government to point fingers at.
No unfair childhood to rely on as an excuse.
No generational curse to hide behind.
It will all fall on them, and they’re okay with that.
And lastly, the modern youths have realized that the entire game is a mind game...
a psychological chess match played in the dark.
Their chances of becoming successful depend entirely on their ability to command their own minds and quietly influence the minds of others.
They realized they don’t need “optimization hacks.”
They don’t need fancy routines, miracle habits, or biohacking rituals.
What they need is psychological weaponry.
Mental tools sharp enough to defend, attack, persuade, dismantle, and control.
Honestly, there has never been a better time to be alive than today.
A lot of people are so blinded by nostalgia that they don't even realize how awesome life today is.
"Back in the 1900s blah blah blah"
"The Good old days blah blah blah".
People only miss the old times because they only pay attention to the good shit happening back then.
Cherrypicking is a symptom of low intelligence.
I burst into laughter when my own aunt told me she wished men were still like the ones in the 1900s.
I don't need to say much, self explanatory.
Yes, this generation is chaotic.
We’re living in an era where confusion is a personality trait, politics is a battleground, and half the population is spiritually sleepwalking.
Everything feels upside down, twisted, rebranded, repackaged, and sold back to us as “normal.”
And yet, despite all the madness...
you still will not convince me that this isn’t the greatest era in human history to become dangerously wealthy.
We are living in the ONLY time in history where you can pick up a phone, open your mouth, and build an empire from nothing but your ideas and your audacity.
Five years ago, if you told me I'd be where I am today, I would’ve laughed in your face.
Not because I didn’t believe in myself... I always knew there was something boiling inside me.
I always knew life would eventually get Good for me if i bled for it.
But, not this Good.
I’m hungrier now than I’ve ever been.
And you should be eighty times hungrier than me.
You should be starving.
Most people spend their days liking cars on Instagram, building imaginary identities, convincing themselves they’re part of the top 1% because they reposted a Ferrari SF90.
I hate preaching the cliché “Get out of your comfort zone.”
It sounds like something printed on a cheap motivational poster you'd find in a dentist’s office.
But clichés become clichés because they're true.
Move out of your parents home if you haven't.
Escape the gravitational pull of that small town.
Cut off the friends who only want to talk about gossip, weekends, and yesterday’s small dreams.
You don’t need to set yourself on fire to keep anyone warm.
Mediocrity is contagious... and it spreads fastest through the people closest to you.
You don’t owe anyone a lifetime subscription to your loyalty.
You don't owe anyone of them anything.
Nothing more, Nothing less.
NOW, let's talk about Creativity.
This should be in my Copywriting course.
But let’s just say you’ll need it inorder to Fathom G-7.
I had to step out of my way to write this because without creativity…
Without originality…
Without the ability to generate ideas that punch through the noise…
An operator is technically useless.
You can buy as much as many courses you want to buy, but If you're not creative... You ain't doing shit with em.
And it goes beyond business...
If you're not creative, women in General will find you boring.
Creativity in its purest and most unfiltered form, is the art of taking the ordinary and transmuting it into the extraordinary.
It’s the alchemical skill of rearranging familiar elements into something nobody has ever seen before... not because the ingredients are new, but because your combination is.
Every trend, every fashion style, every persuasion technique, every sport, every philosophy…
All of them were born when someone dared to mix things that “shouldn’t” be mixed.
JP Guilford called creativity “the art of playing God in a world of mortals.”
And he wasn’t exaggerating.
To create is to override the default reality everyone else blindly accepts.
It’s to architect your own mythos.
Your ability to solve a problem as an operator relies on your creativity.
When you master creativity, you operate in an entirely different league.
You can fabricate your own persuasion models, your own content frameworks, your own strategies, all without reading a script or parroting some YouTube guru’s template.
You become a self-generating machine of originality.
And once you understand that, you also understand how to escape the Generic Prison that most creators, coaches, and “operators” now live in.
Because let’s not lie, almost all of them are echoing the same recycled, dehydrated, re-flavored advice.
You can hear the copy-and-paste in their voices:
“Success is easy bro. Just want it more than the people who don’t want it.
Wake up at 5 a.m., cold plunge, post a "GM" on X, and the universe will reward you.
Who agrees with me?”
Or something misogynistic like this:
Giovanni despises Generic shit.
It’s the same reason FOMO doesn’t hit like it used to.
Back in early 2023, you could weaponize it like a tactical nuke.
I used it to sell sneakers and Chinese weight-loss products with ridiculous ease because the audience’s psychological defenses were still naive, still un-armored.
Every corner of the internet was polluted with the exact same archetype:
A bare-chested, bald, jade-eyed coach standing in front of the Burj Khalifa,
mouth sealed, eyes piercing into your soul, caption reading something psychopathic like:
“Retire your mom today or she’s getting banged by 3 big black dudes next month.”
And just around the corner were the health coaches:
“Fix your testosterone NOW or you’ll grow massive tits by summer"
They made millions off that lunacy.
But the problem with every trend, no matter how shocking, no matter how viral, is that it eventually becomes generic.
People developed immunity.
Their neural pathways recognized the pattern, filed it under “nonsense I’ve seen 100 times,” and stopped reacting.
Creative operators adapted.
Non-creative ones stayed trapped in their digital hamster wheels, running the same recycled Facebook ads, praying that one day a tired brain cell will misfire and click “Buy Now.”
Humans are not logical, people 99% of the times don't even know why they buy the shit they buy.
If you're creative enough you can sell anything.
Create shit people never thought of creating.
And soon enough, people will start copying you.
Creativity lets you become the blueprint while everyone else becomes your descendants... copying you, mimicking you, worshipping your output, whether they admit it or not.
Creativity is a superpower.
Before dropping the formula for Creativity...
Let me first give you the perfect example of Creativity.
Ok now, Let's step into the Gooner niche for a second.
But first, I need to address a minor issue:
In this post, I gave up the full blueprint on how to quit lust.
But still... At the end of that same post... I briefly taught "How to monetize lust" through AI chat bots.
Ironic isn't it?
Well, it's not even close to it.
The best way to quit your addictions is to make money from them.
The more you see your customers... The more you realize how pathetic you are.
Drugs dealers hate their customers and advice their kids not to be anything close to them.
Club owners don't drown themselves in their whiskey.
They know the people who do. They see the sloppy version of the night that the consumers never see.
Most Beat makers don't listen to Rap.
They know how degenerate it is.
Your moms food is more likely to appear distasteful rather than the food you bought from a restaurant.
When you start making money from lust... You won't have any other option than to quit it. Even if you're stubborn as shit.
But that's only if you're ruthless enough.
Save yourself and make money from the heads of the ignorant.
I'm not here to sell you some jibbresh Disney ass "Pray and affirm".
I tell you the truth. What actually works.
Even the post on Reciprocity got a shit ton of hate in my DMS.
It seemed a bit too ruthless
Do I care? No. Not even a little.
I have to balls to say what most people won't say.
I have more Testosterone than most of your coaches.
After all, Giovanni thrives on being despised.
I get a genuine high from rage-baiting knockoff politicians and those antisocial, faux red-pilled baboons cluttering Twitter.
(I ditched that app eventually.)
But, Funny how they're all still subscribed.
Every single person who claimed to be offended is still reading my emails, patiently waiting for the next drop.
Even if I drop a product... All of them will still be the first people to buy.
Because deep down, people crave the truth they pretend to reject.
And still, If you don’t like it, go where your illusions are protected.
Go where they tell you to “Build a brand” “manifest your destiny,” and “start Digital marketing” without ever transforming you financially or physically.
The type of shit that will make you feel Good about yourself without transforming you financially and Physically.
Good luck btw.
Give me second let me go take a piss.
Anyways, back to creativity in the Gooner niche.
Earlier this week, I received an email from a start-up dude.
Someone probably recommend him to me.
He owns a Chat AI (you know the ones).
He told me he is shutting down his app due to zero users.
According to him, he’s been running a shit ton of ads across multiple platforms... and yet, somehow, he’s still pulling in only a handful of users.
I could have shut him out because I hate work with start-up bros for some obvious reasons.
But I love stepping out of my comfort zone.
Each time I do shit that I've never done before... It makes me more confident in the Game.
And also... more money, because RRs are better than OTP.
I'm a super capitalist.
I was busy, Schedule packed and Calendly locked up.
So I gave my assistant a step by step script on what to do.
First, I instructed her to hire a team of freelancers to produce an AI-generated nude digital comic built around the app’s main character.
Emotional dept and excellent storytelling.
Secondly, I told her to make shit tons of copies and insert the link to the app in the comic.
Third, I instructed her to pay Chainsaw Man themed and dark-fantasy Discord server owners to distribute the comic to their communities for free.
And boom, within just four days, the app jumped from 146 users to over 7,000+.
And it genuinely has the potential to outperform most other Chat-AI apps in its category.
The Diabolical combination of Fiction + Art + Storytelling + nudity + AI + Emotional dept + Discord + Reciprocity.
The combination of shits that shouldn't be combined.
And I've done more creative shit, my entire life Revolves around creativity.
I've driven traffic to nightclubs without social media.
Just a piece of paper + Bottle girls+ bandwagon effect + Apple Share.
I've manufactured tons of persuasion tactics by combining CIA files with my childhood experiences and cooking recipes. Yes, cooking Recipes.
The Devil’s Projection, for example.
Putting a client inside a future I know they don’t want, detailing it, and presenting it as the “default outcome.”
Triggering their ego and stacking multiple cognitive dissonances at once... forcing them to fight back and ask for alternatives.
If I wanted to talk about all my Self Manufactured tactics, I’d need 112 different posts.
And honestly, that might spill too much sauce…
because people take things for granted when they’re not behind a paywall.
Nikola Tesla combined Wireless communication with electricity.
If not for the Greedy elites that seized his documents and deemed them financially impossible...
The world would have been completely wireless.
But obviously, he would have put the cable, nuclear and solar energy companies out of business.
Therefore Crippling down a lot of money mechanisms.
So they neutered him.
He died alone in his new York hotel room.
Sad and broke.
The Japanese people used creativity to change their countries Reputation after WWII.
After the war, Japan was left with a bad Reputation due to unit 731.
We westerners might not be familiar with the gruesome experiments of Unit 731, but every South East Asian knows exactly what those scientists did.
So what exactly did the Japanese Government do to redeem their image?
They didn't apologize like one of those Tiktokers who said the N word for attention. or became an underground nation like Kurdistan.
They used something else instead.
Something that shouldn't even be connected with Redemption:
Anime.
Because of anime, Japan went from being a haunted nation to a "Kawaii" nation.
Japan weaponized creativity.
Anime became a cultural facelift... a soft-power invention that overwrote the nation’s darker chapters with color, innocence, and imagination.
A propaganda so extreme that I can show you a picture of a wretched apartment in Japan and you would still think it's cute.
You can show people a video of a Japanese soldier torturing people and they'll still say "this reminds me of that episode..."
Due to this cute propaganda, Japan gets glazed whenever they invent the most basic shit.
The Japanese used creativity to it's fullest potential.
They milked it like how Red pilled Coaches wake up to milk the "Alpha male" Archetype.
Anime is arguably the most successful piece of cultural propaganda to ever walk the face of the earth.
But still, watch anime bro. It's probably the safest shit to watch after Netflix's Blue-haired Trans Revolution.
(That's if you do watch movies/series)
Now pay close attention.
The formula for Creativity.
Okay first of all, I’m not going to spoon-feed you the generic “sit in silence for 8 hours” monk routine, or the preachy “stop scrolling your phone” sermon that every productivity guru parrots to sound enlightened.
Sure, sitting still or locking your phone in a drawer might boost your Default Mode Network by 32%, but that shit is temporary, flimsy, and disappears as soon as your attention gets hijacked again.
I don’t hand out temporary dopamine concussions... I rewire people.
Permanently.
But that doesn’t mean doom-scrolling your phone like a lazy, half-conscious zombie for 3+ hours is remotely healthy. Even a caveman with half a brain would understand that’s a fast-track to frying your dopamine system.
I just hate preaching “stop scrolling” because it feels like telling kids to stop eating sand, you already know it’s idiotic.
Anyways,
Back in the mid-1900s, people genuinely believed creativity came down to two things:
Godlike IQ and “God-given” genetics.
If you didn’t win the genetic lottery, you were condemned to a life of mediocrity...
teacher, clerk, factory worker, whatever your family could secure for you. Creativity was a “gift,” a mystical inheritance.
And because humans cling to excuses like oxygen, this belief poisoned entire generations.
Humans are addicted to the "if not for this I would have been this" bullshit.
“If God gave me talent… I would’ve gone far"
The moment a human believes there’s a hard line between what they can do and what they cannot do... They become fatally useless.
So back then without the "Divine gift"... your only path to greatness back then was family connections or blind luck.
And then... Dr. J. P. Guilford walked in and shattered the entire paradigm.
During WWII, Guilford was hired by the U.S. Army Air Force to solve a massive problem:
"Why do some pilots succeed under chaos and pressure, while equally skilled pilots fail?"
Dr. Guilford didn’t make assumptions, point fingers, or rely on shallow race-based theories the way some modern “philosophers” do.
He simply began running tests. not in a lab and not through genetics, but through pure assessments of people’s thinking abilities.
He started with a simple question for a group of pilots:
“What are the uses of a brick?”
Some pilots gave straightforward, practical answers like:
“Building a house.”
“Constructing a chicken coop.”
Etc..
While others gave more unusual or humorous answers such as:
“A steping stone for short people.”
“A prop for a ritual display.”
“A tool for self-defense.”
Dr. Guilford separated the responses into two groups:
Group A: Those who gave direct, conventional answers.
Group B: Those who gave unusual or imaginative answers.
Then he asked a second question:
“What would happen if no one on Earth ever slept?”
The same shit happened.
Group A again gave predictable, fact-based responses like:
“People would eventually die.”
“It’s biologically impossible.”
Etc..
Group B offered more imaginative interpretations, such as:
“No one would chase their dreams anymore.”
“Industries related to alertness would thrive.”
“Nightclub owners would be Rich.”
As Guilford continued these tests over months, he noticed a consistent pattern.
Group A showed DMN rigidity. they were convergent thinkers, preferring logical, step-by-step reasoning and single, correct answers.
These thinkers often excel in fields such as engineering, electrical work, detection, and mathematics.
Group B showed DMN flexibility. they were divergent thinkers, generating multiple ideas, exploring possibilities, and thinking both logically and imaginatively.
This research contributed to the well-known concepts of convergent and divergent thinking.
Convergent Thinking
Convergent thinkers tend to follow linear reasoning.
Their thinking style is structured, rule-oriented, and predictable.
They often rely on established knowledge and focus on definite solutions rather than exploring alternatives.
They are often called "School Smart"
Divergent Thinking
Divergent thinkers branch outward. They challenge conventions, combine unrelated ideas, and generate creative solutions.
They think beyond usual boundaries and explore “What if?” scenarios that others might overlook.
A modern example of a divergent thinker is Kanye West.
Regardless of one’s opinion of him or his controversies, his creative output in music and fashion has been widely recognized.
His career demonstrates how divergent minds often reshape industries.
If he was mentally stable... He would have taken over both the music and fashion industry.
Divergent thinkers are creative, convergent thinkers are Not.
A convergent thinker is more likely to work in a hospital as a surgeon.
While a divergent thinker is more likely to create the drugs he uses to treat his patients.
However, both of them are needed in society.
But inorder for you to be creative... You need to become a divergent thinker.
Now I’m going to teach you how to rewire your brain to be divergent, and how to use a divergent mind properly if you already have one simmering under the surface.
You see, everyone starts life as a divergent thinker.
Kids don’t think in straight lines... they think in explosions.
Their imagination isn’t “creative”… it’s chaotic, unfiltered, and completely unregulated.
Yesterday my nephew told me he’s going to invent a machine that creates unlimited food and runs on the human voice.
I burst out laughing, not because he’s dumb, but because that raw imagination is the default setting of the human brain before the world interferes.
The first place that kills divergence is school.
Not because teachers are villains, but because the entire system is built to produce followers, not thinkers.
From day one, kids are trained to obey scripts:
“Do it the right way.”
“Follow the steps.”
“Don’t question the method.”
“Stay inside the lines.”
If a kid dares to think outside the structure... they get corrected.
If they challenge the logic?
They get silenced.
If they think differently?
They get laughed at.
The message is clear:
Create nothing. Follow everything.
But it doesn’t end with school.
Parents, communities, peer groups, culture... they all start enforcing the same stupid shit: Blend in or be punished.
Most people don’t switch to convergent thinking voluntarily.
They switch because they’re terrified of being seen as absurd, offbeat, unpredictable, or “too different.”
So they shrink their imagination to fit inside whatever box their environment demands.
This is why most people’s minds become domesticated.
And it’s also why orphans and black sheeps of the family often outperform the “well-guided, well-parented, well-structured” kids.
It’s not magic or “God’s special favor.”
It's undiluted Divergent thinking.
Which is why the first step of this Rewiring is burning the old scripts.
"All Roads won't lead to Rome if Rome isn't your Destination."
— Khalid ibn al-Walid.
Most people don’t realize this, but the majority of who they think they are is nothing more than a downloaded operating system.
Most of your ideas, your beliefs, your reactions, your worldview... they weren’t born from your mind.
They were installed into you before you ever had the chance to ask, “Does this actually belong to me?”
If you were born into a Republican Christian family, you’d most likely become a Republican Christian.
If you were born into a Muslim family in the Middle East, you’d probably be Muslim.
If you were born in a Communist household, you’d think like a Communist.
Same with fascists, Mormons, atheists, spiritualists, traditionalists... the whole spectrum.
Most people walking around don’t have a true “self.”
They’re copies of copies. hand-me-down identities, second-hand philosophies, and third-rate belief systems stitched together from whatever environment they happened to fall into.
And they defend those borrowed scripts like they’re sacred.
Strip people of the ideologies, religious systems, social roles, and behavioral templates that were handed to them, and watch what happens:
Most would stand there completely blank like robots whose code just got wiped.
No voice or bone of their own.
That’s why the first step of rewiring isn’t meditation retreats, incense, or that Pinterest “go find yourself” aesthetic people cling to because it feels spiritual but solves nothing.
None of that hippie stuff creates an Authentic self.
It just distracts you from the fact that you don’t have one.
The real first step is brutal:
Burn the script. Interrogate every belief.
Challenge every assumption.
Hold every inherited idea over the fire and ask,
“Is this mine or did someone slip this into me before I could think for myself?”
You don’t “discover” your authentic self like it’s some treasure hidden in the forest.
You build it brick by brick, choice by choice, thought by thought.
Each thought Rewiring a new self.
You take the raw material of your mind and sculpt it into something that is yours, not society’s, not your family’s, not your culture’s.
And when you’ve built that Authentic Self... when your identity no longer collapses the moment someone questions it, come back to this post.
It’s not going anywhere.
It’s sitting right here in your Gmail app and your Substack app.
And if you already have an identity that’s truly yours... And not a borrowed persona or a pre-programmed worldview,
then congratulations...
Let’s move on to the next step.
The second, and most crucial, step is to train your DMN to achieve flexibility.
(The default mode Network)
Your DMN is the part of your brain responsible for imagination, internal dialogue, self-talk, connecting disparate ideas, and generating mental simulations.
I like to call it the engine of creativity.
It’s the part that allows you to see possibilities beyond what’s immediately in front of you, to play out scenarios in your mind, to invent, hypothesize, and explore.
Yet, 80% of the population operates with Rigid DMNs.
Their imaginative capacities are constrained, limited almost entirely to the narrow corridors of their own lived experiences.
Their minds are like streets with no intersections, no branching paths... just one straight road.
They struggle to think in possibilities; they cannot project beyond their personal history.
For example, imagine someone runs out of a dark alley, visibly scared, sweating, glancing nervously left and right.
If you ask four different people what might be happening, they’ll each give answers rooted strictly in their own experiences.
A girl whose father or uncle was a cop might immediately assume the person stole something.
A guy who’s constantly late for the bus might guess the person is waiting for someone.
Another person might assume something entirely different... but all of their interpretations are limited by the narrow lens of a Rigid DMN.
Their minds cannot branch into alternatives they haven’t directly lived or witnessed.
Back in 2022, I was still operating in my dad’s garage late at night.
I loved the quiet, the way the wind cut through the open space. The type of vicinity that boosts your brains performance.
I’d pace in circles, make countless calls, run through strange, personal rituals as part of my work process.
To my dad, it looked bizarre.
He even accused me of joining a cult.
Dug around and found out that his brothers joined a cult when they were my age.
Rigid DMNs are the main reason people project their own experiences onto others.
They’re also why so many so-called “coaches” fail to see life from any perspective other than their own. Their imagination is linear, constrained... they operate on one path with no forks, no branches, no room for “what ifs.”
Their minds are incapable of exploring the myriad possibilities that flexible thinkers can.
For them, the multiverse of thought is literally forbidden, locked out by the rigidity of their neural pathways.
And now, you're probably expecting me to tell you to access your inner child, or tell you to start seeing images in your head.
Nah, that shit is barbaric. We are so far from that.
I rewire people completely.
Why do Whores have the most interesting personalities?
(I said, the most interesting not "the best" or "good")
I'm not talking about your onlyfans 304 "bops" or french medical school girls with 29+ bodies.
I'm talking about elite Whores, the ones driving expensive cars here in Miami.
The Cuban and Slavic ones you see on yatch parties.
The ones with vagina's as wide and dry as the Grand canyon.
You see, I've dug around multiple rabbit holes to the extent that I've even seen the white rabbit itself.
Whenever I need new ideas, I start digging another rabbit hole.
Back in college, I hung out with a lot of them. Not for sexual purposes or dating.
Most times out of boredom and ideas.
I just found them fun and intelligent.
Their personalities feel as if a mad scientist meticulously engineered them in a lab.
I stole a most of their ideas and made them into something magnificent.
One of them told me how she ran her "Sex" business, a framework that most Instagram E-com "gods" would never harness even when they die.
Btw, I Stopped doing that shit after i got accused of being a fed.
I hate being called a fed.
So why exactly do Whores have interesting personalities?
You see, Humans subconsciously pick up micro traits and personalities from everyone they interact with.
But unlike a Normal human, those whores interact with 32x more people due to their shitty business.
Their interesting personality is a result of the combination of a thousand personalities, traits and behaviors from their customers.
Think of it like making a juice with a mix of everything sweet. You'll end up diabetic after one sip.
The single most effective way to make your DMN flexible is to blend concepts.
I didn’t stumble on this overnight. It took me months of trial and error back in 2023 to refine this formula.
And now, I’m going to break it down for you in a simple way that won’t neurofuck your brain.
This is going to demand time and discipline.
Let me be real with you, the fate of your operations, your content, your creative output... everything you’re building, rests squarely on this practice.
I know you’re a busy operator. I know your days are packed.
I know you have calls and money to make.
But hear me out, your clients aren’t going anywhere.
Your followers, your audience, your network... they’ll be exactly where you left them.
You can afford to invest this time in yourself.
First, Get 17 books.
And I don’t mean 17 copies of the same thing. I mean 17 wildly different genres... philosophy, romance, poetry, fiction, superhero comics, history, mythology, essays, memoirs.
The more diverse, the better.
You’re creating raw material with maximum variance, a pool of ideas from as many mental universes as possible.
Secondly, Blend them into one superbook.
Literally combine concepts, characters, plots, philosophies, dialogues, and narrative styles.
Don’t worry about coherence or try to make it polished.
Right now, you’re training your DMN to work in branches, to see connections where no logical mind would ever expect.
Thirdly, Generate movie scripts from that superbook every day for 22 days.
I said "movie scripts" because they are the type of shit that forces you to play in scenes, imagery, dialogue, and movement.
Don’t censor yourself. Don’t edit for sense. It doesn’t have to make sense. In fact, it shouldn’t even make perfect sense.
Creativity thrives in chaos, not in order.
Your DMN is learning to fire in new patterns, to connect nodes that otherwise would never meet.
Fourth, Repeat until the neurons wire together to make your brain Divergent.
Every day, a new script, New characters, new combinations, new ideas.
At first, it will feel messy, random, even frustrating.
Like you're doing the dumbest shit ever known to mankind.
But that’s literally the point.
The messy, chaotic process is literally training your DMN to expand, adapt, and innovate on a level most people will never touch.
The truth is, creativity is never logical.
Look at the greatest writers, poets, speakers, and thinkers in history.
Their work rarely makes perfect sense if you analyze it like a spreadsheet.
That’s because those guys aren’t thinking linearly.
If you're a video editor, you know that most editing styles are completely stupid. But someone created them and people copied em.
If you look at most shit with a logical eye... You'll slowly realize that almost everything is stupid.
But someone with "balls" took those "stupid" and made them extraordinary.
Yes. Balls…
One of the biggest problems with most divergent thinkers is that they’re obsessed with appearing normal.
Most of them are terrified of being seen as weird.
And this is the same reason why most of them remain absolutely useless...not because they lack intelligence, but because they lack courage.
As a divergent thinker, you have to understand that Nothing is normal.
Humans don’t even know what “normal” means.
We only imitate what is repeated often enough.
Every cultural “standard” you see today was once considered insane, stupid, vulgar, or pointless until someone kept pushing it long enough for the herd to accept it.
Your real job as a divergent thinker is not to fit into normality... but to normalize the things normal people are too scared to touch.
Kanye west for example...
When he first stepped out dressing minimalist... as in, looking like a billionaire who’d just escaped a disaster relief camp, people laughed.
Fashion critics mocked him and celebrities joked about him like he's a clown.
The internet dragged him for dressing like a “high-budget homeless philosopher.”
But now... every so called celebrity is walking around in oversized neutrals, distressed fabrics, blank silhouettes, and “I slept under a bridge last night” aesthetics.
They copy him religiously without understanding a damn thing about why he did it.
Even tho it's fucking stupid in the logical eye.
Anyways, You and I know that I have this weird obsession for Art work.
But there is this Art style that caught my attention due to its history.
Well, this is Impressionism.
Not the Art work, i mean the Art style itself.
When Impressionism first appeared… the French Academy of Fine Arts despised it.
They said the paintings looked:
Unfinished, Sloppy, Amateurish and Embarrassingly imperfect.
They said it looked like the kind of bullshit a kid will draw on the beach.
To them, Impressionist pieces looked like warm-ups, not masterpieces.
These weren’t polished historical scenes or divine figures.
The Academy mocked them publicly.
Critics tore them apart in newspapers.
Some exhibitions were so ridiculed that pieces were literally destroyed and burned.
Impressionism was labeled trash in a world obsessed with flawless, godlike perfection.
But then, The Americans walked in.
Where Europe saw imperfection, the Americans saw innovation.
They loved Impressionism instantly and bought it aggressively
Suddenly, the very style the French rejected became a financial goldmine.
Demand exploded and the prices skyrocketed.
And within a short period, Impressionism went from “disgraceful” to “revolutionary.”
Impressionism became the foundation of modern art.
Every major art movement that came after Post-Impressionism, Expressionism, Fauvism, Cubism, Abstraction, Surrealism... all of them trace their DNA back to the rule-breaking spirit of Impressionism.
"Creativity doesn’t have to be perfect to be genius" - Diogenes.
Impressionism shattered centuries of artistic doctrine with one message:
Human perception matters more than human obedience.
Impressionism became normal not because the world was ready for it... but because a small group of divergent thinkers had the balls to be seen as weird, to be mocked, rejected, and ridiculed.
And like I said, Humans don’t know what normal is.
They just copy whatever is repeated loudly and bravely enough.
Nothing more, nothing less.
As a divergent thinker, you don't need to rely on controversy to sell your shit.
You already know the dots to connect.
A lot of people can't do without sparking controversy.
Every moron is preaching politics, Race war, Russia, misogyny and misandry...
Because they have Rigid DMNs and can't thrive without Controversy.
Not saying controversy is bad, but most people rely on it like infants.
And also, Fuse your Authentic personality with whatever you create.
Highly important.
Creativity in General is not thinking outside the box... It's getting out of the box and selling it to the highest bidder.
Burn the script bro… You are the Script.
Honestly, I should expand more on this topic…
But the post is already too long, and I’ve already spilled too much sauce for one sitting.
Some truths aren’t meant to be dumped all at once, they’re meant to marinate in the reader’s skull until they can’t ignore them anymore.
But let’s leave that for another time we meet.
I’ve already placed a $1000 weapon in your hands.
Don’t waste your life drowning in potential... potential is just unused power with a halo on it.
There’s nothing worse than the cold realization that you could have, but you didn’t.
That you were fully capable, fully equipped… and still chose hesitation over creation.
On Sunday, I choked on a bone.
Not in a dramatic, “call the ambulance” type of way. No.
It was silent, ugly, terrifying.
That split-second where your throat clamps, where your brain freezes, where your body stops cooperating.
I could barely breathe. Couldn’t speak.
Couldn’t even walk to go get my phone.
And then somehow... the bone shifted, slid down, and I survived.
Bro to bro, life’s too short to keep saying “I will.”
That phrase has killed more dreams than failure ever did.
Go create. Refine.
Make something that outlives your excuses.
My hands are wet, and my suit is almost soaked through.
Cold droplets trailing down my sleeves.
I look like someone who sprinted through a storm without an umbrella.
Two missed calls from my dad.
“Thanksgiving.”
My uncles, cousins, and aunts are probably already gathered somewhere… laughing, overfeeding each other, pretending old grudges never existed.
I don’t attend any family-related anything.
Not because I’m bitter.
But because Giovanni despises energy vampires.
People who drain you under the disguise of tradition or bloodline.
People who think access to you is a birthright.
A coffee-stained notebook lies on the floor. Pages warped and Edges uneven.
That familiar brown gradient spreading like an old map.
I have this weird ritual of soaking notebooks in coffee before I write in them.
It sounds deranged, I know.
But the smell of bitter roast mixed with rough paper flips a switch in my brain.
And by the way, I’m almost done with the first digital product. (G7).
Don’t worry, I didn’t forget.
I’m just busy.
These past few days I’ve been biting off more than I can chew... on purpose.
Taking on more clients like a greedy merchant stacking coins he doesn’t have the pockets for.
Entrepreneurship is two sides of a damaged coin.
One side fills your bank.
The other side drains your time, your patience, your mental energy, your peace.
But we operators are addicted to that coin.
We flip it every morning knowing exactly which side will land, and we still chase it like lunatics.
Both sides of it.
Anyways, back to your operating base.
You know what to do.
We'll meet another time.
Another banger already in the workshop.
REJECT MEDIOCRITY.
As beatmaker, I can confirm what you said was true.
Great insights on AI; going to look for more ways to leverage it in my workflows.
Massive value per usual; no idea why this is free.
Amazing post! But rap is great :)