My little brother has aspirations towards art. He doodles on everything; paper, his arm, napkins. His caricatures are often cute, funny, or disgusting. He loves drawing people’s faces and usually over emphasizes certain features for effect. But I noticed, he never gets the hands right. They are usually too long, too short, or too stubby….
There’s a misconception that this is a blog about how to get laid by numerous, soulless bodies. I want to make it clear: I respect women. I do not hate women. Women are not objects except for the fact that they occupy time and space. Women have passions, dreams, ambitions, philosophies and talents. I don’t…
When I was seventeen years old, me and ten of my friends saw a group of flying objects which we could only call UFOs. I was walking to a party after work when one of my pals pointed up and said, “What’s that?” The four of us gazed up at these strange glowing orbs. They…
There are many types of pickup artist, just like there are many types of wizard. I am not a pickup artist. I am a wizard. I am a social alchemist: A master of charm spells, humour, confidence and much more. There are good wizards, and bad wizards. There are talented wizards, and mediocre wizards. There…
I’m wondering if one day I will have an Internet lynch mob after me. My own short stint with my local media was quite terrifying when they interviewed me about my book, and the cover of the newspaper said, “Growing Pickup Artist Movement Raises Fear Amongst Women.” And then on the inside of the paper…