Remember: The higher you get the lower they'll go. Doers will build you. Only non-doers criticize. I am SOOOO bored with negative, critical people. See my Letter to The Critics and Naysayers of the World here that I wrote many years ago. Conversely, I am thoroughly interested in those who creatively negate the negators… such as the following three examples:

1. Shake It Off by Taylor Swift

So this song resonated with a few people… 3.5 billion views.

2. Madilyn Bailey Sings a Song Made of Her YouTube Videos Hate Comments

I love, love, LOVE how this young woman cleverly OWNS these trolls in a way that makes her look the exact opposite of what they say about her. Howie Mandel said it well, “So tonight you’re going to take ugliness and make it beautiful.” Here’s her full song and channel.

3. Hater’s Anthem by Infinity Song

Clever way to mock the haters, from the hater’s perspective, showing how pathetic being a hater is.

I love the way it feels to be a hater
Something so sweet about thinking that I'm better
Just to wake up every morning
Lay in bed and somehow never, ever rise to the occasion
Or even hold up under pressure
But we all know that it doesn't even matter
If I waste away and no one thinks I'm clever
Just as long I've got my ego
And it tells me I'm superior
I could probably go a lifetime
Being barely mediocre
I'd still convince myself every time that I'm better

And when I'm ninety-nine and wasted time
And you lived out a happy life
I still will have the peace of mind
To know if I wanted to try
I could have left you all behind
I could've crossed the finish line
But I'd rather be dissatisfied
With everything you do and I
Would rather sit and criticize
Or watching from the sidelines
'Cause I know no matter what you do, or what I don't do
My pride will always comfort me
Telling me that I'm better than you

I love the way it feels to be a hater
I love the way it feels to be a hater

I love the way it feels to be a hater
Something so sweet about thinking that I'm better
Just to wake up every morning
Lay in bed and somehow never, ever rise to the occasion
Or even hold up under pressure
But we all know that it doesn't even matter
If I waste away and no one thinks I'm clever
Just as long I've got my ego
And it tells me I'm superior
I could probably go a lifetime being barely mediocre
I'd still convince myself every time that I'm better
Than you