Sooooooo, how are you? Anything new? I mean, of course, besides the screeching ball of white hot fury this nation has become since last Tuesday, of course.
My blog. I write here. It’s fun. yay.
My blog. I write here. It’s fun. yay.
Sooooooo, how are you? Anything new? I mean, of course, besides the screeching ball of white hot fury this nation has become since last Tuesday, of course.
It’s common sense - avoid fighting if at all possible. But you are - at some point in your life - going to be called upon to defend yourself. Here's how you do it.
I wrote my guide on How To Actually Win A Fist Fight because Dirt Magazine, Marvel Comics and Sassy lied to me. I never got over it.
Since Donald Trump won the election, I have heard stories about men who feel it's okay to assault women. This makes me stabby.
It's not enough to make the best steak ever. You have to teach everyone how to, and to do that, you need HIPSTER FOOD INSTAGRAM PHOTOS.
What began as a deeply thorough investigation into cigar smuggling in the 1960's by a millionaire resulted in a mystery far deeper: how the hell do I continue to survive with a brain this broken?
The last few months, I’ve felt sick. Physically ill. Something was genuinely wrong within me. I felt angry all the time. Genuinely, purely angry. But it's not Social Media's fault, it's mine.
You don’t “deserve” to be alone. But you really need to figure out how to be, before you decide to go involve yourself with anyone else.
I got an email today asking me how to get through the worst thing that has ever happened in your life. I thought I’d share my thoughts on this here. As some of you who read my stuff regularly know, I went through hell in 2013. I discovered my ex-wife had an affair, I lost my business due to some really horrible circumstances, I lost my house to foreclosure and had to sell literally everything I...
"Jeremy died. Please hurry."