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The Zen of Owning Your BullshitThere’s a question I think everyone should ask themselves from time to time:Am I the asshole?If you’ve never asked that question — not once, not even a whisper of it — then odds are, yeah… you probably are.We’ve all met assholes. You’ve probably encountered one today. Hell, in the last 48 hours, you’ve likely seen someone cut in line, ghost a friend, act superior at work, or just let a door slam in your face. And if you can’t think of anyone? Congratulations, it’s you.But here’s the thing: being an asshole isn’t always evil. It’s often a side effect of honesty, frustration, or just being human.The Razor’s Edge of TruthMy father had a saying — “Con la verdad no se juega.”You don’t play around with the truth.It sounds simple, but it’s one of those phrases that sticks with you your whole life — like a pebble in your shoe, reminding you to walk carefully.Because the truth is tricky.The truth doesn’t always make you popular.Sometimes it makes you the asshole in the room.You tell someone, “It’s not the pants that make your ass look big — it’s your ass,” and suddenly you’re the bad guy.But if we’re supposed to be chasing truth, shouldn’t we welcome it?Nah. Most people want comfort, not clarity. They want a version of truth that flatters them.My dad’s point wasn’t about being cruel — it was about being responsible with honesty. The truth isn’t a weapon. It’s a tool.You don’t swing it to hurt people. You use it to build something better.The Door at JV’s PizzaA few days ago, I went to pick up some pizzas from a local joint — JV’s. Great food, not fancy, but solid. I’ve got my hands full, trying to get out the door, and there’s a guy right in front of me. Makes full eye contact — like predator-level eye contact — then lets the door close right in my face.Okay. Fine. I back up, nudge it open with my shoulder, whatever.Then his wife (or girlfriend) comes out behind me.So, me being me, I hold the door open for her.She smiles and says, “Thank you.”And this dude — the same one who let it slam on me — turns around and glares at me like I just insulted his ancestors.Now, I didn’t say anything. I didn’t have to. I knew in that tiny, perfect moment that he’d spend the rest of the car ride home wondering what the hell I meant by that “thank you.”That’s the good kind of assholeness — the surgical strike.Because yeah, sometimes you have to be an asshole to make a point. But do it with purpose, not pettiness.The Asshole SpectrumThere are levels to this.At one end, you’ve got the cruel assholes — the bullies, the trolls, the people who sprinkle shit on everyone’s ice cream just to feel tall.At the other end, you’ve got the honest assholes — the ones who tell you the truth, even when it hurts, because it needs to be said.The goal is to live somewhere in between — the Zen of Assholeness.Right on that razor’s edge between brutal honesty and empathy.Because someone’s gotta say it, but someone’s also gotta care how it lands.The LessonThe truth is messy.Sometimes you’re right but still come off like a jerk.Sometimes you’re wrong and look like a saint.But if you can pause — just for a second — and ask yourself, “Am I the asshole right now?”That’s when you start leveling up.That’s when you stop reacting and start reflecting.We live in a world where everyone’s ready to pile on, to shout, to dunk, to “gotcha.”Being thoughtful, self-aware, and honest without being cruel — that’s rebellion now.So, be brave enough to tell the truth.Be kind enough to own it when it hurts someone.And if you have to be an asshole, at least be one with purpose.Because the truth matters — and as my father said, con la verdad no se juega.You don’t play around with it.And if you hold onto that, even just a little — you might actually make the world one asshole lighter.🧩 TL;DRYou can’t escape being an asshole sometimes. But you can choose why and how you do it.Be the honest one, not the cruel one.And as always — be good.

It’s Monday. You know what that means.It’s Monday Motivation fing time.*I’m on the road right now — my wife’s singing at an event, there’s no parking, and I’m sitting in the car like a responsible adult who’s pretending to be productive. And you know what? The hustle is real.So today’s theme comes from my dad, who had this one saying that’s been burned into my DNA:“¡VETE A VER!” — Go and see!See, when I was a kid, my dad would get so tired of me wondering about stuff. You know the kind of wondering — “I wonder if that bakery makes any money?” or “I wonder if I could open a tire shop?” or “What if I painted a mural somewhere?”And every single time, he’d snap:“¡VETE A VER!”Go see! Go ask! Go find out! Stop wondering and start doing.And as a kid, it drove me nuts. Like, “Come on, Dad, can I just daydream for a second?” But he didn’t let up. And over time, I realized what he was teaching me — don’t sit there stewing in what-ifs. Go test it. Go live it. Go do it.That’s the difference between talkers and doers.This week, I found myself living that lesson. While my wife was performing, instead of sitting around, I hit up a few spots — stopped by Asylum Comics here in El Paso (awesome shop, go visit them!), ran a couple errands, checked in on a property we manage, killed some wasps, trimmed weeds, and then went to a local art space that’s kind of like the Bakehouse in Miami.And while I was walking around, I thought — man, I need a studio again. A space to build and show. And by actually going, asking questions, talking to people — I learned way more than I ever would’ve just thinking about it.That’s the magic of “VETE A VER.”If you’re sitting on an idea — whether it’s starting a comic, opening a small business, painting a mural, or selling cakes shaped like… well, whatever — stop just wondering. Go find out. Ask questions. Visit the place. Email the person. See what the rent is, what the materials cost, what it would actually take.You’ll either find out it’s doable… or that it’s not. Either way, you’re further than where you were.Because the only thing worse than failure is wondering “what if” for the rest of your life.So that’s my challenge this week:Pick something you’ve been thinking about — a goal, a project, a side hustle — and go see. Don’t overthink it, don’t plan it to death. Just take one step.The next time you catch yourself saying, “I wonder if I could…”Remember my dad:¡VETE A VER! GO AND SEE.Stay loud. Stay curious.FWACATA! 💥🎧 Listen to the full episode: FWACATA Podcast on Spotify | Watch on YouTube

Hey, what’s going on, everybody?It’s Monday, the 27th (I think? My calendar’s buried somewhere under art supplies), and I’m feeling that post-Kickstarter glow. FWACATA #3 wrapped up strong — fully funded, stretch goals flying — and I’m buzzing. There’s no better way to start a Monday than on a high note.Because here’s the truth, man: life is highs and lows. That’s it. That’s the whole game. One day you’re up, the next you’re face-first in a puddle of ink, wondering if your printer hates you. But those dips? They’re part of the rhythm.Your heart pumps, your lungs breathe, and your brain—well, your brain just wants you to survive. It’s built to focus on the bad. That’s not your fault. That’s evolution being an overprotective mom. But the thing is, you can feed your brain. You choose what it focuses on. If you fill it with history, stories, good people, and perspective—you start seeing the patterns. Highs and lows. You start seeing that it’s all part of something bigger.I’ve been making comics for thirty years now. (Yeah, I said it. Thirty.) Started in 1992 as a kid, mailing submissions out in the ‘90s, chasing that dream through art school, conventions, jobs, heartbreaks, and late nights. It’s been a roller coaster. But the secret? The doing is the reward. Making comics is the dream. Nobody gives you a license. There’s no “Comic Creator Police.” You’re a comic book artist when you make comics. Boom. You’re in.And I’m on a high right now, because it feels damn good to see readers come back for Issue #3. To see new people jump in. To see names I recognize from Issue #1 and #2 still showing up, still supporting, still believing. That’s real. That’s fuel.I’ve got FWACATA #4 halfway done, plus new Zombie Years pages in progress. I’m aiming for a February release, maybe a digital annual before that. The plan? Keep it quarterly, keep it sustainable, keep the hustle alive.And man, I’ve found a groove. My printer, Comics Wellspring, is killing it—top-notch work every time. I’ve got a formula that’s finally clicking. So the goal now is just to keep going, refine, and level up.There’s a new career move on the horizon in January that might change how I balance things, but that’s okay. Change is part of the process. I’m not scared of lows—they just mean another high is coming.So if you’re reading this, and you’re in one of those valleys? Keep moving. Feed your brain. Jump off the cliff and build the parachute on the way down. That’s the only way you ever fly.Thanks to everyone who backed the Kickstarter, supported on Patreon, shared the posts, or even just believed in this madness. You guys are the wind beneath my… wings? Winds beneath my wings? Eh, you know what I mean. You keep me going.Here’s to the highs, the lows, and everything in between.Stay loud. Stay weird. Be Good. FWACATA! 💥

You don’t “find” balance — you learn to dance between deadlines and dinner dishes.Comics take time — a lot of it. And time is the one thing life never seems to have enough of.We chase this mythical balance: perfect productivity, creative satisfaction, and a stable existence. But the truth? Balance is a rhythm, not a ratio.Some weeks you create like a machine; others, you barely doodle between day jobs and real life. That doesn’t mean you’ve failed. It means you’re human.Art and life aren’t enemies. They’re collaborators. Life gives you the stories — art gives you the language to tell them.So take the pressure off.Draw small. Think big. Live fully.And remember: you’re not behind — you’re just between beats.

We all like to think we’re good people. But are we really? Or are we just people who haven’t been given the chance to be bad yet?That’s the thing my dad used to say: “People are how they are, and people are where they should be.” And as harsh as it sounded, he was right. Because most of the ugliness in the world isn’t random—it’s self-inflicted. There are very few tragedies. Doesn’t mean you don’t help or push people down, no, not at all, but many of us are where we put ourselves. The truth is, people are as good as their options.When life corners you, when you lose comfort, when the easy choices disappear—that’s when your character shows. And whether it’s in art, politics, or just being human, the same law applies:What you do when you can’t do much… says everything.As artists, we constantly face limits—time, money, doubt. But those limits don’t define us. How we respond to them does.So ask yourself this week:What options can I improve? What choices am I proud of?And which ones am I pretending I don’t have?Because the truth is—being good is easy when it’s easy.The real test is being good when it’s not.

Hey there, fuckos. Welcome back to another Monday Motivation—your weekly reminder that your brain is not just for storing old passwords and random Die Hard quotes.I’m FWACATA—your art dad, your creative comrade, your podcaster-shouter of truths.And today’s episode? The Joy of Learning.Not the homework kind. Not the “show your work on the math problem” kind.I’m talking about learning as fuel. The good shit.Learning ≠ HomeworkNow, I know what you’re thinking:“Learning? Didn’t I leave that back in high school, right next to my bad haircut and my crippling acne?”Yeah, me too. But here’s the thing—learning isn’t punishment. It’s fuel. It’s rocket fuel for your brain-car. Without it? You’re just Fred Flintstoning your way through projects, barefoot on gravel, wondering why everything feels stale.When I was working for the Hormel family as an art archivist—yes, that Hormel family—my boss used to say, “I don’t want to hear ‘I don’t know.’ I want to hear ‘I’ll find out.’” That stuck with me. “I don’t know” isn’t an answer. It’s an excuse. And excuses are where ideas go to die.Talent = Passion × TimeHere’s a dirty little secret: Talent is just passion times time.That’s it. No magic, no divine spark from the art gods. Just passion, multiplied by time, multiplied by the hours you put in.Learning is what accelerates that equation. It’s the turbo boost, the NOS in your Fast & Furious brain.Weird Knowledge Sparks Big IdeasAnd here’s the kicker: the learning doesn’t even have to be “useful.”Saul Alinsky studied sea urchins. David Bowie read about space exploration.Me? I spent an entire afternoon learning about raccoons. And now I can’t stop drawing them like they’re plotting world domination.Sometimes the weirdest, most random knowledge is exactly what sparks the coolest ideas.The Kim Jung Gi EffectTake Kim Jung Gi—the late, great Korean artist. Absolute monster talent. Guy could draw helicopters, motorcycles, and entire battlefields straight out of his head.Why? Because he studied everything. He took apart scooters and sketched every part. He drew the same engines, gears, and pistons over and over until he understood them.That’s the power of learning. When you absorb knowledge, it becomes part of your mental toolbox. You’re not just copying anymore—you’re creating.Curiosity is OxygenLook, learning keeps you alive. Without it, your brain turns into that one potato in the pantry—the one you forgot about—that sprouts alien tentacles and freaks you out when you find it.Curiosity is oxygen. It keeps your art fresh, keeps your perspective sharp, and keeps you from turning into that jaded asshole who thinks they’ve got nothing left to learn.Challenge of the WeekSo here’s my challenge for you this week:Pick one thing—just one—that you don’t know… and dive into it.Learn a new recipe.Read about an artist you’ve never heard of.Watch a tutorial on how to play the ukulele. (You don’t even need to own one. That’s not the point.)The point isn’t mastery. The point is movement. Learning humbles you. And it energizes you.ClosingSo celebrate the joy of learning. Stay curious. Stay weird. Stay that person who always asks why—even if it annoys the hell out of everyone around you.Because curiosity isn’t childish. Curiosity is how you stay alive. And when you pour that new knowledge into your art—your writing, your music, your Nicholas Cage hot-glue sculptures—you’ll find inspiration waiting like an old friend.That’s it for this week’s Monday Motivation.Stay curious. Stay weird. And as always—be good.

Hey, everybody—it’s Monday, September 29, and this is your Monday Motivation Podcast by FWACATA.What’s up, heathens? You sweaty, creative masses of chaos? Yeah, that thing that happened—wild, right? I mean, I don’t know what happened, because I pre-recorded this. But thanks to the internet’s nonstop firehose of madness, I’m sure something insane just went down. So now it sounds like I know what’s happening. See how that works? “Dude, did you SEE that shit?” Boom. Timeless.Anyway. Welcome back to the other Monday Motivation—the one where we drag your creative bird out of bed, slap it around a little, pour some coffee on it, and shove it back into the ring.Today’s episode? Creative Reboots.Restarting stalled projects with fresh energy.Here’s a confession: I have drawers—literal drawers—of half-finished comics, folders of “someday novels,” Google Docs of script fragments, and sketchbooks that look like serial killer ransom notes. Every time I open them, these projects look up at me like, “Bro, remember us? You abandoned us like a Tamagotchi in ’98.”We all have them. Projects that start hot—burning like first love—and then three weeks later you’re wondering: Why the hell did I think a 400-page Gundam-meets-Full-Metal-Jacket-meets-Mad-Max comic was a good idea? (Spoiler: it wasn’t. But I still tried.)Creative projects are like relationships. They start steamy. You doodle hearts around their name. Then reality shows up like a chaperone at prom, and you’re sitting in the corner with your unfinished script, not even getting to second base.So what do you do? How do you reboot?1. Step Back.Look at your project like it’s someone else’s. Pretend you found it in a thrift store. What’s cool about it? What sucks? Sometimes distance gives you fresh eyes. Go get a coffee. Go stare at a wall. Hell, go smoke a cigarette if that’s still your thing. Come back. You’ll see it differently.2. Scale It Down.Maybe the project stalled not because it sucks—but because you made it too damn big. Instead of a 400-page epic, make it a 12-page comic. Instead of a novel, a short story. Instead of a film, a TikTok. Give yourself permission to shrink it. Small wins build momentum.3. Change the Tools.If you’re stuck, switch the medium. Writing on a laptop? Try pen and paper. Painting with acrylics? Try markers, charcoal, Photoshop—hell, carve it into a potato if you have to. Creativity thrives on novelty. Sometimes the project isn’t stuck—you are.4. Reconnect with the “Why.”Ask yourself: Why did I start this? Was it the story? The character? The mood? Go back to the original spark. I make soundtracks for my projects—yeah, actual playlists. When I hear certain songs, I remember what I wanted the story to feel like, and suddenly, boom—the fire’s back.5. Celebrate Progress, Not Perfection.A reboot doesn’t mean you finish it tomorrow. It means breathing life back into it. One sketch. One page. One note. That’s CPR for your project.Look—unfinished doesn’t mean failed. It just means paused. You can hit “play” again anytime. And if it really is dead? That’s okay too. Bury it, honor it, and move on. Not every sketch becomes a masterpiece. But every sketch leads somewhere.So this week: dust off one stalled project. Give it a reboot. Look at it with new eyes. Shrink it down. Switch your tools. Reconnect with your why. Do something. Anything. And maybe, just maybe, that creative corpse gets back up and dances.That’s it for today’s Monday Motivation. If you’re digging this podcast, support me on Patreon at patreon.com/fwacata—get behind-the-scenes chaos, comics, art, and maybe the occasional zombie project resurrection.And hey—the Kickstarter for issue 3 of FWACATA is live. Go check it out. Support if you can, or at least spread the word. Even a repost works wonders. https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/ThisisJuan/fwacata-3-comics-to-the-face?ref=9gnlxmAlright weirdos—reboot, restart, and as always… be good.

Delays, Shitstorms, and Staying Motivated AnywayHey everybody—it’s Juan. Yeah, I know, I’ve been MIA and missed a couple of episodes in September. My bad.And no, I wasn’t out there selling my ass on Biscayne Boulevard… but honestly? It came close. Life’s been busy as hell, and when the bills scream louder than your muse, you gotta answer.But that’s not the only reason I hit pause. Truth is, after the Charlie Kirk incident, it got really hard to sit down and record something motivational. I mean, how do you scream “be good, make art!” into the mic when the world feels like it’s circling the drain?The Shitstorm in My HeadEvery day, I catch myself thinking about how fast things are unraveling. And I try to balance it—like, “Juan, it’s not that bad.” But then I scroll the internet, and holy hell… it’s toothpaste ads next to hate speech, conspiracies being treated like facts, and everyone yelling louder just to be heard.And here’s the thing—I’m always more wary of the people pushing hate and violence than anyone speaking about peace. Because peace takes real work. Violence? Any asshole can pull a trigger. We’ve seen that.Charlie Kirk—yeah, I’ll say it—was a racist piece of shit. He didn’t deserve to die. Nobody does. And no, I’m not saying that to make myself look noble. I’m saying it because if people get shot in the neck for their opinions—no matter how shitty—then what’s stopping someone from putting a bullet in me because they didn’t like this podcast? That’s the scary part.Peace Is Harder Than WarWe think pacifism means “doing nothing.” But nonviolence is harder. Martin Luther King, Gandhi—they weren’t passive. They chose the long road, the painful road, but the right road. It’s easy to blow something up. It’s harder to build something worth living for.Now don’t get me wrong—I’m a Second Amendment guy. I’ve sold guns. I get it. Self-defense is real. But owning a gun means facing a truth: it’s not for sport, it’s not for decoration—it’s a tool designed to kill. And if you’re not ready to own that responsibility, then maybe rethink it.The Hurricane MetaphorHere’s how I see it: life right now feels like a hurricane. The outer bands hit first—wind, rain, chaos. Then comes the eye, calm and quiet. And that’s where people make the mistake—they think it’s over, walk outside, and get wrecked by the second half of the storm.I don’t think we’re even in the eye yet. I think we’re still getting hit by those outer bands. And when it looks calm? That’s when we’ve got to be extra careful. Because the second wave could be worse.What Keeps Me GoingSo what do we do? We prep. We make sure we can eat, drink, sleep, and shit without panicking. We don’t panic-buy—we prepare smart. And most importantly, we build community. Because that’s the antidote to division.Neighbors. Friends. Each other. That’s what’ll get us through, not lone-wolf Rambo fantasies.Back to MotivationSo yeah—your “motivational guy” got unmotivated. Happens. Doesn’t mean I wasn’t working. Doesn’t mean I wasn’t creating. Just meant it was hard to come back here and push positivity when the storm outside feels louder than my mic.But I’m back. This is a little bonus episode to reset. Monday’s episode—number 29—is coming, and I’ll be working to make up the ones I missed.Thanks for sticking around. Thanks for being patient. And remember—life is chaos, but we keep making, we keep moving, we keep showing up.Until then—as always—be good.PS: My Kickstarter for FWACATA Issue 3 is out, get your copy now in the pre-order and other awesomeness all right here! https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/ThisisJuan/fwacata-3-comics-to-the-face?ref=9gnlxm

When was the last time you practiced the basics? I’m talking about drawing cubes, playing scales, writing clean sentences—the broccoli of creativity. Not glamorous, not sexy, but absolutely essential.The truth is, fundamentals aren’t just for beginners. They’re for everyone. Athletes run drills. Musicians practice scales. Even chefs revisit chopping onions. Why? Because mastery is maintenance.Skipping fundamentals is like skipping the gym—you’ll eventually regret it. And the best part? The stronger your basics, the freer your creativity becomes. Fundamentals are the foundation that lets you build castles, break rules, and push limits without everything collapsing.So this week’s Monday Motivation is all about revisiting your fundamentals. Pick one area of your craft, go back to basics, and practice. Not because you’re bad, but because you’re sharpening your edge.🎙 Listen to the full episode → Patreon.com/FWACATAAlso, check out the Discord for more! https://discord.gg/Un3ZJGwM

Because your sketch that looks like a potato is still proof that you showed up.If there’s one thing that chaps my balls (and trust me, there are many), it’s ego.You know the kind—spoken-word monologues that sound like they were written by a mirror:“I am the truth, I am the fire, I am the cosmic latte of your reflection.”Cool. Congrats. But here’s the thing: creating isn’t about being the cosmic latte. It’s about doing the thing, failing at the thing, and sometimes—even more importantly—celebrating the fact you did the thing at all.Because being creative is like being in a bad relationship. You give it everything: your time, your sleep, your Netflix queue. And what do you get back? A drawing of a horse that looks like a toaster with legs. Or a short story that reads like it was typed with someone’s feet.But now and then, you land it. You make something, you look at it the next day, and you don’t want to vomit. That’s a win.And here’s the tragedy: most of us don’t celebrate it. We just shrug and say, “Yeah, but what’s next?”That’s like winning Olympic gold and complaining your shoelaces were untied.I’ll admit it—I’m guilty. I finish a painting, and by the time it’s off the easel, I’m already sick of it. I’ve literally begged museums just to keep the damn thing because I don’t want to pick it up. I’m like a deadbeat parent to my own art. Done is done, and I don’t want visitation rights.But you know what? That’s not fair—to me or the work. Because small wins matter.Wins like:That one sketch in your notebook that actually worked.A print you sold—even if it was on sale.A stranger saying, “Hey, this made me smile.”Your kid asking to draw with you. (That’s huge.)Or, if you’re me as a kid—spray-painting your toy van army green, taping it like your dad’s body shop, and scrawling FUCK TRUCK down the side. (True story. And yes, the weapons popped out when you pressed the button. Tell me that’s not a creative win.)Here’s the thing: these wins are your rocket boosters. Each one gives you enough thrust to break gravity and keep going. Without them, you’re stuck on the launchpad, pissed off, wondering why nothing feels worth it.So here’s your homework this week:Think of one creative win you’ve had. Doesn’t matter how small. Maybe it was a napkin doodle that didn’t look like hot garbage. Maybe it was a poem that made you laugh. Maybe it was the time your cousin made up a theme song for your ridiculous toy van.Celebrate it. Out loud. Toast it. Do a stupid dance. Tell your dog because nobody else is going to throw you a parade. You have to be the marching band for yourself.Creative wins are rare. They’re quiet. They don’t come with confetti or royalties. But they matter. They’re proof. They’re fuel. And if you string enough of them together, you don’t just make art—you make a life.So celebrate your work, even the messy bits. Especially the messy bits.Because in the end, small wins are still wins.🎧 Listen to the full episode → [Podcast Link]👉 Support more rants, chaos, and comics on Patreon → [Patreon Link]Join the discord, show work, and discuss! https://discord.gg/Un3ZJGwM