People speaking from an uniformed place about addiction make me seethe. Blood boils damn near instantly.

Less talk, more action, starting tomorrow.

Anyone want to come over and take care of all of this shit for me?

All the pickles and tomatoes you can eat! Fair trade, no?

Hey you freelance writers out there!

How did you build your portfolio? I’m not an English major so I don’t have my college education to draw any material from. Any advice?