I’m guessing that the two hardest things about being a guy are spontaneous boners and girlfriend recruitment (double whammy if both happen at the same time). But since I’m not quite sure how to address the former, let’s focus on Continue reading
The Trouble With Working From Home One of the things that makes me a star at the office is my ability to work. I may not have an encyclopedic knowledge of the Hart-Scott-Rodino Act as applied to the healthcare industry Continue reading
Two weeks ago, I went on vacation to Playa del Carmen, Mexico. I’d actually been there before and, because of that, was reluctant to go back. I know that I sound insane because, tropical vacation, right? But I’m a Europe Continue reading
I’d like to think I’m pretty badass. Bleeding profusely doesn’t faze me, I don’t have a problem with needles, and intravenous medicine? No sweat. I’m too small to give blood, but one time I had to get seven tubes taken Continue reading
It’s no secret amongst my family members that I have hoarding tendencies. When my parents came to visit me in college, my mom discovered that the entire space beneath my bed was filled with plastic grocery bags. (They claim that Continue reading
During NTIG’s spring break week, I came to several amusing conclusions about myself, primarily revolving around my inability to approach things with an open mind. It’s kind of an unfortunate personality trait of mine. Take, for instance, the singer Pitbull. Continue reading
At this point in my life, I’m closer to 30 than I am to 20. There are a lot of things that I expected to be when I was staring down 30 that I’m not–gainfully employed would be one example. Continue reading
It pains me to say that, at 24 years old, I’m starting to feel elderly. I hate eating dinner later than sundown, loud teens upset me, and, most importantly, my tolerance for alcohol has completely diminished. While I’ve always been Continue reading
As I grow older, I become increasingly flabbergasted with the things grown-ass adults say. Rude, insensitive, and nonsensical remarks have become a steady part of my experience as a grown-up, making high school–where I somehow managed not to converse with Continue reading
We’ve all been there. Despite your good intentions, sometimes your home looks like a frat house. Other times, your workload keeps you pushing the line of insanity. When all of that hits at once, it can be too much to Continue reading