Entries by Justin Anderson

How AI Might Inadvertently Create More Jobs

Here’s the reality check on the “AI Job Apocalypse.” Pull out a chair and listen up. The robots aren’t taking over just yet—mostly because they’re still figuring out how not to embarrass themselves. Soul Still Sells Everyone thinks AI copy is the silver bullet for marketing. It’s not. It turns out humans still prefer reading […]

A LinkedIn Rant

I keep seeing the LinkedIn crowd hyperventilating because we’re supposedly “over-indexed” on generalists. Spare me, bruh. Most of these “specialist” roles are just catch-all gigs with a fancy title to hide the mess. That superstar Marketing Manager you’re desperate for? That’s a generalist. Real managers manage people and expectations. If they’re wasting hours in Canva, […]

Gary Vee’s Right Again

I’ve had this thought stuck in my head on a loop. It’s playing louder than the intro to Californication. Yeah, I watched it. Probably too many times. But let’s not dissect my viewing habits right now. Here’s the actual wrestling match happening upstairs: Personal Brand vs. Business Brand. It’s the difference between Dwayne Johnson and […]

Your AI Sounds Like Everyone Else, Chief. Fix It.

AI is a relentless conformist. It takes the chaotic, beautiful mess inside your head and sands it down until it looks like beige wallpaper. It makes you sound like everyone else because it is everyone else, averaged out. You can spend all day whispering sweet nothings into a prompt box. You can tell it to […]

ChatGPT Could Get Freaky

I told you the machines were coming for your hearts, not just your spreadsheets. You thought I was being dramatic. Wrong. OpenAI is about to flip the “adult only” switch. We aren’t talking about helpful assistants anymore. We’re talking bots that flirt, sext, and drag you into the deep end. “Adult GPTs” are on the […]

Osiris and Mastery of the Mind

The Breakdown Let’s talk about jealousy. It’s a nasty color on anyone, even a god. Set couldn’t handle Asuar’s (Osiris) swagger. The man was assured, grounded, and confident, so Set did what insecure cowards do: he tore him apart. Literally. He scattered Asuar’s pieces all along the Nile. Now, don’t get distracted by the geography. […]

Yemaya’s Day

It’s Saturday. In the Yoruba tradition, that means we’re standing in Yemonja’s house. Or Yemaya, depending on who you’re talking to. You ever feel like the universe is chewing you up and spitting you out? Like the waves are bashing you against the rocks just for sport? If you’re drowning in the mess, today is […]

Oshun’s Day

It’s Friday. That belongs to Oshun. She’s the patron saint of love, sex, art, and the kind of deep human pleasure that makes this whole mess worth living. Just look at her. She’s stunning, and more importantly, she knows it. You’ll catch her staring in the mirror, not because she’s insecure, but because she genuinely […]