
Up Too Late, Up Too Early
I didn’t get to bed until almost 2 a.m., and I was up before 6 a.m. That’s why it’s only 8 p.m., and I’m ready for bed.
Do Less. Live More.
I didn’t get to bed until almost 2 a.m., and I was up before 6 a.m. That’s why it’s only 8 p.m., and I’m ready for bed.
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.
Fuck the baby! I need me some barbecue!
Now say it again with a German accent.
And I couldn’t be happier about it.