
There Is No Spoon
I’m out for my nightly walk, and the last thing I need is a creepy little bald training monk jumping out of the bushes at me. I know he’s around here somewhere.
Do Less. Live More.
Having spent his entire life feeling like an outsider, Richard has recently stopped trying to fit in and accepted that he is in fact an interloper in almost every situation in which he finds himself. To the average suburbanite, his habits bemuse, his interests bore, and his opinions repel. But you can read all about it here and decide for yourself.
Okay, epic is too strong, but I had felt like I wasted the whole day, and then something amazing happened, and now I feel better.
There strange things happened today.
It’s so hard to convey a sarcastic tone through text.