Here’s the savage reality nobody wants to face: Your excuses are f*cking liars. You say you want to be rich, but you let your alarm clock beat you every morning. You say you want a ripped body, but Uber Eats has your address memorized. You say you want freedom, but you keep scrolling, swiping, and snoozing your shot at greatness. Excuses are poison dressed as comfort. They whisper, “You can do it later,” while they bury you alive under mediocrity. And here’s the kicker — excu