I don’t know what the hell is going on lately, but this whole Men’s Rights Activist thing has gotten completely out of hand. Who the hell takes these guys seriously? Continue reading
The Electronics Entertainment Expo, or E3 to those sweaty, unwashed neckbearded types that are too busy polishing their fedoras to type out completely, is this week. Despite this I just can’t seem to find any fucks to give about it.
Sorry about the click-bait article headline, but it’s essentially what happened to me this weekend. No, it wasn’t literal – put down your pitchforks, all you deranged misogynistic Men’s Rights Activists!
Late last night my computer case began to rattle. I knew immediately that this was going to be the harbinger of pain, sorrow, and frustration. Continue reading
Late at night, after I’m done with work for the day and the baby is down for the count, I simply don’t know what to do with myself anymore. Continue reading
Man, this one was just too close to call. It also tickled the hell out of my writer bone. What do you think, guys?
Oh and if you’re interested in where you can find my “writer bone,” sorry – gotta ask my wife.