ITT: Your daily routine when you've made it

What would your day look like once you've made it? What's your dream life?

Me:

8:00am
>wake up, no alarm
>lift in home gym
>relax in hot tub and sauna

10:00am
>have delicious breakfast (smoked salmon, avocado, eggs) with gf
>catch up on the news

12:00pm
>go out for a drive into town, explore, shop
>walk doggo

2:00pm
>work on projects (music, programming, gaming)
>shitpost on Jow Forums (I'll never leave you guys)
>have snack of fruit and nuts
>maybe nap

6:00pm
>prepare, cook and eat delicious dinner with gf, or order out if we are feeling lazy

7:00pm
>take evening walk with doggo, enjoying the sunset and fresh air

8:00pm
>come back, relax in bed
>fuggg
>shitpost and watch tv/movies
>plan next vacation

1:00am
>sleep

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wake up
PC
pizza
PC
go to sleep

so almost exact same as now, except now first PC is substituted with wagecuckery

Lol you’ll never make it with this work ethic OP. You think elon musk or bezos are just “chillin” in their hot tubs. BTFO

I'm not gonna make it so I might as well just kill myself

>wake
>ride 100km
>go to job at bike shop
>fugg gf
>hot tub

Monday - Friday
00:00 SLEEP
01:00 SLEEP
02:00 SLEEP
03:00 SLEEP
04:00 SLEEP
05:00 SLEEP
06:00 SLEEP
07:00 SLEEP
08:00 WAKE
09:00 WORK
10:00 WORK
11:00 WORK
12:00 LUNCH
13:00 WORK
14:00 WORK
15:00 WORK
16:00 WORKOUT
17:00 WORK
18:00 WORK
19:00 WORK
20:00 DINNER
21:00 FREE
22:00 SLEEP
23:00 SLEEP

weekends off full sloth mode

Fuck that dude I’m not trying to make the Forbes rich list or change the world

If I want to rot away on a Cancun beach let me

wake up
shitpost
fap
shitpost
lose money on link
fap
sleep

>wake up, later than 10 a.m.
>NYC duplex
>have breakfast, nutritious, healthy energy filling
>take my hormones
>dress classy
>get outta the flat, take elevator, go to 1st floor
>my office is busy running an internet media corporation can be akin to managing a fleet of pirate ships, we're constantly at war with other sites, we fight hard, we're cunning, we're ruthless.
>I am called QUEEN
>reunite with the intelligence department, spend 1-2 hours deciding strategies, from short term dogfits to long term campaigns. Violently give orders. Some employees are scared of my determination and ruthlesness. Other companies know I run my business like it was a pirate army, other companies know I'm not in it for the money, other companies know I have an intelligence department rather than a marketing department. Wherever i put my nose in, I'm received with fear and respect
>We're slowly changing opinions, minds, memeing the society into an utopia through the most dystopic means thinkable. If you wanna defeat evil, you gotta play dirtier than evil.
>feeling the rush, babe, THIS IS POWER
>assistant comes, another company has fallen, our maneuvers and technical skills are too advanced for sectors we're taking by surprise. I pick my battles wisely, I prey on the weak to grow stronger, to prey on people who was stronger than me yesterday, but weaker than me tomorrow.
>the day goes on.
>see how biotech and robotics companies I'm investing in are going. I'm bringing the future to mankind, one day at a time. Some day work and death will be a thing of the past, and the Pirate Queen has been part of it. Thanks for nothing, mankind.
>The day finishes, hubby comes, talk about our days, he's also the owner of a company we laugh at the world like two predators in love with each other.
>take hormones, yes I'm trans, living publicly trans and respected
>remove makeup, take shower, appoint next rejuvenation therapy, tomorrow I'll conquer another piece of the world.

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>4 am: wake up to sounds of slave screams in pain for they can take overnight stress position any longer
>5 am: put screaming slave out of her misery, eat her liver for breakfast
>6 am: make new slave give me bath with her tounge, she does alright so me promote her to possition of Toilet Paper
>7 am: check what third world enocamy me can ruin today, decide on rwanda
>10 am: after causing new rwandan genocide me celebrates by crushing testicles of young boys who lost soccer game; they must learn defeat has a price
12 pm: have chef prepared testicles for lunch
2 pm: approved shipment of fentanyl laced Xanax to America, mortality rate delicious 12%
4 pm: shitpost on Jow Forums, dox everyone who call me "him" or "he" also plan CP on their computer
5 pm: dinner time! Enjoy fresh bowl of brain sushi straight from a catgirls cranium while she still alive
7 pm: pay the Cowboys starting lineup to fuck me stilly
9 PM: fall sleep like baby in puddle of cum looking foward to tomorrow and not crying myself to sleep

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