Fuckism: Look left. Look right. If all you see is sheep, stop calling yourself a wolf—you’re just the loudest lamb in the flock
Everybody loves that lone wolf fantasy.
Alpha this, savage that.
But they’re still rolling in circles full of people who play small, think safe, and run scared.
You’re not a wolf if your whole damn pack bleats at pressure.
Wolves don’t flex alone—they move with killers.
They hunt with purpose, not posturing.
And they don’t need to bark loud when their presence already cuts deep.
So if your circle looks soft?
That’s not leadership. That’s camouflage.
You’re not leading—you’re hiding.
Max Ren truth?
You can’t evolve in a flock. You rise with the ruthless or you rot with the quiet.
If you’re the baddest one in your circle—it’s not a circle.
It’s a fucking petting zoo.