#irs just like the app uhh

[hatennafromhoenn]

Why are there wacky ass fonts

And there's like The Word More

THERE'S AUDIO ???????

I can just have the entire terraria OST ;?!?!?!?;

This is so crazy next you're gonna tell me there's like tags or something

[othercrossee]

Do people actually use discord and ao3 all day, like do y'all not have anything else to do idk

[labratgirlz]

hi girl*ypop. hes my full will wood review again for the bit have fun.

okay so The Plan Is:

listen to each song you recommended, then listen to the albums you recommended + live shows, then listen to the full discography. im starting this at 10pm writing in my notes app. you made this happen to yourself. get ready for a whirlwind

ok so starting with red moon: genuinely epic vibes. love this one actually added to my liked playlist 💪

thermodynamic lawyer: this sounds so fucking familiar but i cant figure out where. also added to my liked playlist loved it. love me some catharsis screaming tbh

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aplaces angel: like everyone else i was obsessed w the normal album over covid so. i did already know this one but i have not heard it in a Long time. epic and awesome as epic

oh love 6up 5oh. not my normal taste rhats for sure but its a lot of fun. if i ever make a playlist for when im walking home it will be on it. OH WAIT YEAH I LIKE THIS theres too muchwill wood on my liked playlist ufkc u

aikido took me like ten minutes to type in help. sleep meds are kicking in. its ok! not my regular vibe and i Cant stand clapping but it slaps.

front street scratches an itch in my brain that i Did Not know was there. cant tell if the weird knocking noises were part of it or my hallucinations but it 100% added to the experience. i liked the first half betterthough

a little bit mine: is cool.i like the drums. it has a good rylhytme also sorry ill get less and less coherent as it goes on also the piano is very fun. big fan

and if i did you deserved it: ok tbh just string instrumwnt is Not my favourite however his voice... eyes. Whatever maube there's a reason ur gay for this guy. nice voice or whatever. stfu also i loved it. btw. or whatever. i listened go the live vers and i love it wish more live versions were on spotogy.

euthanasia (live): fucks so far. as mentioned i dont love solely stringed stuff but i like it. once again... the live versions really bring out his voice in the softer songs.

becoming the lastnames: does it could if your parents REALLY should be divorced? /silly ummm. also i kinda dissociated during this one. but it was cool!! i liked it. makes nice sounds SORRY MY SLEEP MEDS ARE KICKING IN EVEN MORE.

falling up: like the beat its quickwr. and the sounds are nice. i like them ill save it to my grounding playlist tbh

thats enough lets get you home: oh this was fun. also grounding playlist tbh. i wanna learn this one if o ever teach myself guitar

blackboxwarrior: heard it before! dont love it in all honesty... its good! just not my thing soryyyy

marsha thankk you: REARRANGED MY MOLECULES!!!! I LOVED THIS SONG FOR SO LONG I LOVE ITNFORCWR

ok now im doing live vers of songs. starting with uhh whicgeever one u put first lmao ok so 6uh 5oh waz fun. i like it a lot its fun as a non studio i think they both have their good parts

love me normally- why is his shirt off. why dod someone tell him to take off his skin i mean j would do that but also why is his shirtboff in the first place. what

really no opinion on the third one. nothing bad irs just Not my thing lmao

i already liked suburbia but i think i like this live one better

hes funny actually. hes really good about the performer/audience divide which is epic. cj the x taught me about that. epic thermodynamic lawyer tbh i prefer studio vers but the live was also fun. ok whats next ummm

ok live shows ill get to tomorrow. which means i have ro listen to everything is a lot then the normal album. on it boss.

the 6up 5oh bit where like theres rhe chorus of other voices is so epic. i love when thats used

i like jimmy mushroom

lysergide daydream would also go on a walking playlist oh i know what playlist it fits on. banger tbh

everything is a lot is fun i like it also added to grounding playlist. omg my cats just came in

red moon again everyone scream and cheer

big fan of chemical reaction already

skeleton appreciation day wa sfun i liked it

oh oh oh i really likethe first step. liked playlost it goes. epic and awesome

ok ill send this now while i listen to normal album + after that ill go full discography and if anythign sticks out ill just send more asks. i hope u regret ever trying to get me into any media ever <3

YAYY glad you liked it overall ❤️ i would write a response to eveythig you said but that would get very long and i am absolutely sure nobody would read it

[sourbat]

A Missed Call

Because you can never have enough magtok, here’s an old one shot I wrote some time back for the holidays, but never got to releasing.

Summary: After a rough morning and bad rehearsal, Toki retreats and listens to an old, missed call saved on his dethphone.

Pair: Toki and Magnus

Rating: T

Read on Ao3 or click read more below!

Following a long night of painting a recently completed figurine, Toki woke up late on the morning of a planned recording session, one he had practiced for beforehand. Toki checked the time, panicked and hurriedly put on some clothes, skipped the shower, and rushed to the upper levels and kitchen to grab some fruit as a quick and easy breakfast. On his way to rehearsal, he got woozy and had to double back retrieve his insulin. When Toki finally arrived, everyone was already in a foul mood. Knubbler mentioned losing two saved recordings, and apparently Murderface raised a fit about it. No one entertained his tardiness, and Toki could tell that patience was wearing thin, but still insisted he get some recordings in to show his dedication to the band.

Since he left his guitar behind in his room, Skwisgaar tentatively offered one of his own, lips pursed and brows sinking while Toki readjusted the harness, tightened a string. It seemed every small action he performed while scrambling to the tinier recording room earned the ire of his lead guitarist, and when they settled, Toki sensed the increasing weight of the atmosphere, the building gravity and high expectations that few could reach.

He couldn’t concentrate. Not with Skwisgaar frowning at him, eyes stained with contempt,  arms crossed tightly to his chest and fingers rapidly tapping the correct rhythm across his rigid form.

Knubbler gave Toki permission to go, but his eyes couldn’t break from the imaginary strings rapidly coursing through Skwisgaar’s busy hands. He knew Skwisgaar was comparing their speed and overall performance. Toki saw the frown extend downwards, finding his attempt inadequate. Toki flubbed the first recording, and just four measures into his part. He messed up on the second and third try. He made it as far as the first rest, then messed up again.

Sixteen measures and another set of wrong notes later, Skwisgaar finally had had enough, and the passive remarks began. Toki couldn’t play over Skwisgaar loudly pointing out every wrong note he tried teaching. With the room filled with a never-ending tirade of “noes,” Knubbler had no choice but to stop recording. The moment he announced the news, Skwisgaar grabbed the guitar by the neck and loudly insisted through Toki’s headset that he would play the parts instead.

The news proved fatal to his esteem. Aghast, Toki pleaded with Skwisgaar to let him try one more time. He grabbed the older man by his top, but then sank and fell on his knees. Skwisgaar wouldn’t have it, nor would Knubbler who, after bringing a hand to cover the red light flaring in his optical devices, suggested an emergency fifteen-minute break.

Tensions were high as Skwisgaar exited the small room, hand clasping the guitar and swinging with a vigor that warned Pickles and Nathan to back off and keep their mouths shut. Murderface left the couch to grab some snacks, and when he returned, saw Toki inching his way to the nearest door.

“You alright, Toki?” he asked through loud chews and smacks.

Toki didn’t answer. His head sank, leaving just a nub of a neck and messy chestnut veil before he reached for the door.

Knubbler turned in his seat. “Tough luck, babe. Come back in fifteen, alright?”

“Or don’ts, nots like we’lls notice,” Skwisgaar said under his breath, earning a sharp jolt from Toki’s shoulder before he stomped out of the room.

Nathan sighed. “Skwisgaar.”  

“Dood, no need ta’ be a–”

The door shut, and at the sound of the lock clicking, Toki pressed his back into the adjoining wall. Cool stone tempered his rigid, hot spine. It pushed the heat forward,  through his chest, then spilled down his cheeks in a furious heat. Toki slid to the floor, legs retracting and arms coiled round to bring them up to his chest. He sighed and tried shutting his eyes, only to have to watch himself repeat the same mistake again, observe his clumsy fingers resting on top the wrong string, wrong fret, sloppily strumming and ending up with a nasty fuzz that only further infuriated Skwisgaar. A heaviness collected across his beet-reddened face before going limp. He buried his face between his shaking legs. He spent the next few moments in silence, head spinning and throat shut, refusing the smallest intake of air until Skwisgaar’s harsh words turned into blurry static.

The pain that swelled in his chest raged forth, climbing up his strained neck, reaching behind his eyes and sending a throb that warned Toki of an impending sob. He sucked a sharp breath, filling his chest and stomach until his belly hurt, then shuttered an uneven exhale. The anxiety whirled in his abdomen, a miniature storm that threatened to burst into a panicked state if he didn’t act quick.

Toki blinked, feeling the wet sting forming in his eyes. He released his shaking, numbing legs, letting one drop while keeping the other close for support. Head still lost in the dark fog, Toki reached for his pocket, and pulled out his phone. He wiped his face, dragged an arm across his nose and sniffed hard, sucking up the collecting moisture into his ailing throat, and went through his dethphone’s multiple applications.  

His thumb lingered over a message dating back nearly eight months. Toki sniveled over it, tongue lapping around his lips as he glanced at the time, the length of the message. Wide eyes darted to the ends of the hallway.  When he determined there were no oncoming gears, he pressed play on the screen.

The phone’s display went dark for a second, then vibrated with a rapture of noises. Toki’s bottom lips curled inward, teeth pressing on top the skin as he watched the screen come alive with shadows, the blur of a swaying phone failing to focus on a single image, and the colorful, out-of-focus city lights in the backdrop.

Then, humming. Toki instantly calmed when he heard the slow, off-tune notes, followed by the screen moving, raised up to reveal Magnus' curious face lazily staring into the screen.  “…why aren’t you answering your phone?”

The voice fuzzed as Magnus brought the screen closer, angle crooked as he leaned to one side, body lax and swaying with each step.

“Just as well. Shit.” Toki broke into a chuckle as Magnus stumbled forward. The camera toggled, pointed upwards at the sky. The first time it had happened, Toki yelped, panicked over Magnus potentially falling and breaking his neck. Now, he counted the seconds of Magnus’ extended groan, then smiled at the incoming giggle that sluggishly transitioned into a prolonged, nonsensical song.  “Dadadaaaa…”

Feeling a bit more at ease, Toki’ s second leg began to sink, and both hands fixed to the screen as he toggled the phone to its side. When he checked again, Magnus was back to a (crooked) stand, happy and quite pleased with himself not falling flat on his face. A car zoomed by in the background. The lights at the intersection turned green, and Magnus brought his tongue out to wet his drying lips.

“Leave it to the one time I figure how to use this dumb app, just my luck.” Magnus rolled his head back, messy hair whisking, flowing out of tandem with his uneven gait. He shut his eyes. “I know I said…I’m sorry I’m drunk, buddy. God, I miss you right now.”

Toki wiped his eyes, giving a short nod. “S’okay,” he whispered, letting a thumb come close to petting the drunk Magnus who’d broken his promise not to drink too much, at least now without Toki to look after him.  

Magnus stared back. Not at the light, nor the screen, but at Toki. “Hope you’re, uhh, having fun right now. Whatever you’re doing.”

Toki shook his head.

Magnus’ expression softened. “You know, I miss you,” he slurred to the phone’s receiver.  “A lot. Like, holy shit, dude. You gotta come back soon. Hit me up, even if it’s just to yell at me for breaking my promise.”

Toki sniffled as Magnus pulled away from the camera. His hand turned inward, almost as though he were trying to cradle the screen, reach and cup the face of the Toki who had failed to pick up the call several months ago. Even then, it had been hard to stay angry at him. Disappointed, sure, but Toki couldn’t stay mad at the man who went out of his way to learn how to use his Facebones-time app, call and speak from the heart.

Thinking of it, Toki glued himself to the screen, silently awaiting the next portion.

“I really miss you,” Magnus continued. He leaned against the wall of some unknown building, his sinking head still favoring a particular side. “I know you’re on tour and all, and I gotta be fucking patient but…this is going to sound so cheesy, but I miss seeing your smile.”

Just hearing the words lifted the ends of Toki’s mouth. On screen, Magnus’ expression softened, eyes blurred with sudden realization.

“I miss you telling me to stop scowling all the time, and I miss you telling me it’s ok…”

“If ams not readies to smiles yet,” Toki whispered to the screen.

“–if I don’t feel ready to smile yet.” Magnus made a face that, to this day, made Toki feel just a little anxious. What was going on in his head, he wondered. Did Magnus know what he was about to say?

He watched Magnus palm his hand over his bad eye. “Fuuuuck, what am I saying?”

“Everytinks you wants, Magnus,” Toki answered the recording. His heart picked up, anticipating the final portion of Magnus’ drunken rambling, the denouement of his accidental message, and that final push Toki needed to help him get through this miserable day.

The screen emitted hardly any sounds, producing only the subtle changes brought on by the late autumn winds, the occasional roll of a speeding car, and Magnus’ own relaxed breathing.

“You’ve probably already deleted this,” Magnus murmured to himself. Or to Toki? Hard to say. The smile he cracked was aimed at no one in particular, but each time he lifted his head, and Toki saw his long waves brush across face and reveal the longing in his eyes, he thought Magnus must have known, deep down, what he was going to say. “I’m drunk and I’m swearing and I miss you, and I love you, and the more I think about you being away for two more weeks–”

Just like that. The three words Toki had tried prying from Magnus for weeks, months, had slipped through the cracks and were uttered during a random night spent drinking alone.

“–It kills me. Shit, I shouldn’t have said that.”

Toki stroked the screen. “Ams fine, Magnus.”

“Well, that’s all. I just wanted to tell you I love you. And miss you. And as soon as you get back I want you to tell me how you got on stage and rocked the hell out of everyone’s soul. The same way you do mine whenever you… hehehehehe…ah, ��shit .”

Caught between their shared laughter was Magnus stumbling forward, and like every past play through, Toki quieted down, paused the video once he remembered what Magnus had said, and rewound it just to hear it again. He obsessed over the second “I love you,” all casual and free. The “I love you” that was comfortably tucked between other facets, and said with no restraints, no second-guessing. It was a feeling he admitted to without any forethought, and spoken from the heart.

“Call me back, ok?”

Magnus’ hand covered the screen. It took him a while to accurately bring an end to the call, but while he muttered to himself, questioned and asked no one in particular how to shut off the app, Toki meandered in place, wiggling as he relived the words, Magnus voice setting free that momentous confession thought the form of a simple, missed call. It would be another two months before he whispered the words, so soft and faint, and yet somehow carrying the weight of the universe on top of it. That sober confession would be as impactful, and while Toki spent nights replaying how shy Magnus had been when he first shyly announced his love to him, nothing quite compared to the drunk Magnus who casually remarked his affections.

“Will calls you soons,” Toki said to the phone, then closed the app. He would, and he’d do everything within his power to reverse the tragic alignments set before him, and turn this shitty day into something decent and worth discussing. Skwisgaar could yell at him, but Toki would still try his best. He’d play his heart out like Magnus expected him to, and would have something to show for it once it was over.

Toki checked the time, and saw he had about five minutes left until his break ended, and another two hours before Magnus had to wake up to get ready for work.  His nerves still shook from the memory of his recent failure. Toki sighed. Eyes closed, he saw Magnus standing alone, city lights a messy blur, veiled under a heavy and tiresome drunken haze. If that man could figure out how to use his phone and video call him, cheer him on and tell him how much he cared about him, then Toki could finish a session and get his part in the demo.

He reentered the room a seconds later, warmed face hit with the thick atmosphere.

Pickles and Nathan stopped their discussion to check on him as he slowly approached. Nathan regarded Toki with a gentle nod. “You ok, Toki?”

“Ams fine, thanks for askins.” Toki waved shyly at the two. Thankfully, Skwisgaar was nowhere to be found. While it didn’t guarantee a permanent reprieve from the stress to come, it did allot Toki some additional time to prepare for the rest of his session. Remembering Magnus’ encouraging words, his drunken, cherry-red smile and airy laugh that always reached so high before cracking, Toki exhaled. He pushed out as much of his anxieties as he could, the panic that settled across his queasy belly, and he walked over to Skwisgaar’s guitar.

Pickles raised a brow, popped the gum he’d been chewing as Toki adjusted the strap, and then proceeded to the recording room.

“Hey, Toki.” Nathan interjected, still reclined comfortably in his seat, and not appearing slightly offended when Toki met his obtrusive glare with oblivious perplexity. “Where are you going?”

“To practice,” Toki answered. Charged by his response, Toki confidently turned for the smaller room. “Goinks to show Skwisgaar ams not a screws-up,” he said, voice carrying a surge of an impending storm, raw energy that filled his expanding chest with the assurance he needed to get him through the session.

As he opened the door, Magnus' voice entered his mind:

Rock the hell out of everyone’s soul.

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Proof >> http://ift.tt/2iifAFg of app & admin panel >> http://ift.tt/2jhCL6O incase you want to double check:Darrell Hoberer, MCSE, MCSA IT Director, Cooke County, Texas 101 South Dixon Gainesville, Texas 76240 Email: darrell.hoberer@co.cooke.tx.us Phone: 940.668.5591Honorable Jason Brinkley Cooke County Courthouse 101 South Dixon, Suite 132 Gainesville, TX 76240 Email: jason.brinkley@co.cooke.tx.us Phone: 940-668-5435Just a bit of backstory on me...Apps were my thing since the iPhone came out. I've probably dropped over $100K+ building apps over the course of 6-7 years. However, I have pretty much never broke even on most of my projects.Why?... Because I was too busy drinking the fucking Kool-aid for a long fucking time.Ever heard people say:You need to re-skin gaming apps to make moneyYou need to build a local,social,photo-sharing,"insert-buzz-word-here" appYou need to make a free app & focus on making it go "viral"You need to worry about "ASO"..who the fuck cares about ASO!..just kidding, you should ;)A while back there was an AMA from Mr Allen Wong /u/regoapps... He got into the game early, cornered a rabid niche, and made millions.Did he bust his ass? yeahDid timing/luck have a lot to do with it? Uhh hell yeahBtw, I'm still waiting to hear your "real" marketing tactics Mr. Wong.. don't give me that "ASO, beautiful app icon, keywords & description" bullshit lol....I read your book haha ;-)If you think you can simply replicate what the Mr. RegoApps, Evan from Snapchat, Jan from Whatsapp or Travis from Uber did, you probably have a better luck catchin' Trump making out with Rosie!A lot of it has to do with timing, luck, & relationships. If you don't have those, then you're out of luck my friend. TBH, It wasn't until I decided that I'd rather be "boring" & rich, then "cool" & broke, that my luck started changing. Now all I do is give a thumbs-up to people who are telling me they're making the next Snapchat, then keep grinding away selling apps to boring industries.These industries are literally "begging" to stay relevant with the "Instagram" generation, and they're spending a ton of money doing so. There's also virtually no competition because everyone's too busy trying to fucking pickup girls by saying they've "created the next Snapchat".Case in point, the iPad "kiosk" app I built & sold to a local county court for $6,750. It only took me like 2-3 weeks to do it. It's not a "billion dollar valuation"...but who cares? It's still a nice chunk of change for virtually little effort.This is probably one of the smallest projects I've worked on. Now most of my other projects range between $25-75K. I normally only focus around selling to mid-market B2B firms or local counties.Craziest thing?I only have 2-3 full-time developers working for me in India that I pay $700/mo total out of pocket.I find high quality, cost efficient vendors for anything else I need done. Like I said, boring/rich beats cool/broke. Gotta love globalization right?I've been lurkin' around for a while, and figured I'd pay it forward. The goal of this writeup is to provide an actionable plan to help you make an app similar to what I made. You can use these steps to replicate for your own county. Most importantly, YOU DON'T NEED TO KNOW CODING. Whatever you can't do can be easily outsourced for a few hundred bucks.The main point is to prove that there is a massive opportunity to make money in boring, unsexy industries. People are just too caught up in their own ego to actually exploit it.Disclaimer: Results vary case by case, so don't be a whiner if this doesn't work for you.Now without further adieu:My Actionable Plan To Build A Courthouse Kiosk App & Profit:Please note, some steps may not apply to you. Feel free to skip steps as needed. I'm writing this for n00bpreneurs. Who are n00bpreneurs? They are 1 level below wantrepreneurs....wantrepreneurs would probably already have a company formed, business cards, an email, a snazzy site, etc...but don't actually "make" any money...they probably take on "investments" from family, or try to raise "funding", without actually validating their idea. You do know investors don't give a fuck about your idea. Validate your idea by actually making $$ or getting users, and they'll be all over you like white on rice. You won't even have to pitch them.For wantrepreneurs, it's all about the "image" of running a business...without actually understanding the point of running a business (to making fucking money).N00bpreneurs are even worst. They simply spend time "reading" on how to become rich, but sit on their ass and do shit. It's all good...I've been there, done that... For many fucking years.Anyway, if you're a wantrepreneur and higher, then you can skip some of these steps. However if you're a n00bpreneur, then keep reading:N00Bstructions:1) Come up with a catchy company name, and make sure it's available to use in your state. However, don't do anything with it just yet.2) Once you settle on a name, find a $.99c Godaddy promo code, buy a domain, and setup a company email (use Zoho Mail, they're free). Then setup a snazzy signature.Sounds pretty wantrepreneurish..but the main reason we're doing this is because you'd look like an idiot if you were trying to pitch something to a high ranking decision maker using your personal email address. You want to seem like you're a baller. Anyway the point is, don't look like an idiot. Promise? cool, keep reading3) Go to Google, and type in "your county name + state name". For example, "Archer County Texas". You should get the official county site: http://ift.tt/2iiiIkz) For courthouses, the decision maker is normally the County Judge. So if you went to Archer County's site & went to County Offices > County Judge > and you'll see the Judge's phone & email right on the website. Sweet right? K..moving on...5) Steal my email pitch template -> http://ift.tt/2iOA1xa, and use it to contact your local county's judge using your newly formed business email. Don't forget to attach the Kiosk image as well. A photo speaks a 1,000 words. Or... feel free to call the judge directly.You can say Scorch "subcontracted" the project to your agency. Customize the pitch as needed, and feel free to use my references.Mind you, so far you've only spent enough to buy some chicken nuggets off a dollar menu. You've simply created a "fake" company name/email, and started cold-pitching the app idea.6) If you get a response from the Judge or decision maker, convince them as to WHY this would be "such an amazing app" for their Courthouse.This is the most important step as you're actually trying to close a deal first before spending money.Here are the some of the benefits of the app you can mention:The ability to view county services and department locations.The ability to view an employee directory.The ability to view department hours.The ability to view courthouse building maps.A Courthouse admin panel to update the app on the fly without touching code.If they're interested, you may have to send them a proposal with payment milestones, etc. Feel free to get creative with this step. Remember, don't quote some bullshit amount like a thousand bucks. You're going to look like a kid working out of a garage or something...Shhh, they don't have to know that you prolly are LOL ;-) ..Don't forget you're dealing with the government!Heck feel free to quote higher then what I did. I charged $1K upfront, $5K on completion, and $750 for 3 months of hosting. In hindsight I think I could've probably charged more. You look like a real company when you charge real $$. Don't settle for less.Anyway, the BEST way to close a deal is to pitch this app idea to your own county courthouse. You can say that you're a resident of your county running a small business, and you're trying to grow it. They love helping out small local businesses, as you're creating new jobs and bringing value to the county.7) If they give you the green light, grab a beer real quick..pat yourself on the back for closing a deal, then quickly get back to work!You can now "officially" form your new company. 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I prefer to use a company like Pandadoc or Echosign (no affiliation). It just looks more official. However, if they have their own process, then follow that. Once they sign the contract, you can ask them for all their content, branding docs, logos, etc.Don't worry, I suggest you collect all their stuff and kickstart the project while you're waiting for your first installment check. If a county has signed a contract with you, it's almost a done deal that you'll get your money. However that's entirely your call.11) You can then take the app & admin panel screenshots I provided earlier, and hire someone from Upwork, Elance, Craigslist, Fiverr, or wherever to get this app built for you. Or you can PM me if you want my code (TROLLS: Yes, I'm going to charge for it, because I spend time/money actually building it..durrhh... But I can GUARANTEE that you won't be able to find someone from any of these freelancing sites to do it cheaper for you. I estimate that the design and development of the app & admin panel may cost you about $2k. I won't charge anywhere close to that. PM me if you want it...12) If you downloaded my code, I've provided detailed instructions on how to deploy it to the county. Once you've tested & deployed it, ask them to test it too. Remember, a ton of Courthouse goers are going to be using your app.Anyway, If all looks good, send the final invoice and wait for your check to arrive.13) Remember our promise earlier about not being an idiot? Don't blow your fucking money buying bottle service on Friday night. Re-invest profits, & keep hustling.Anyway, that's a step-by-step plan on how you can actually MAKE money while staying CASH-FLOW POSITIVE making apps.Is it going to be as easy as some of those stupid Facebook ads you see promising to make $100K within a month? No.Is it a sexy app like Snapchat? No.Are you going to become a billionaire doing this? No.However, it'll help you make a few thousand for a little bit of time & effort. The point is that you can actually make money selling apps to unsexy niches. Plus it's low competition since everyone is trying to make the next "awesome" photo-sharing app that sends disappearing nudes.If you truly want to make money, put in some damn work and quit fucking around!Anyway, now that I've given you an ACTIONABLE PLAN, will you actually run with it? Or are you going to waste away another year dreaming, and not actually "doing" anything as usual?GET TO WORK!