I am proud to announce a new audio podcast currently being worked on. It’s time you got advice from two bozos named Karen and D.J. Here’s the bumper.
If you’d like to be on our show (either anonymously or by name) please complete the form below with your relationship or sex question and we’ll help you!
Erik Deckers and I sit down and rap about humor and the best social media strategies of the day. He’s the real deal. Listen now!
Since I started this blog, I’ve written over 269k words. 90% of that came last year when I didn’t miss a day of posting. I followed that through to this year and made it day 403 without a miss. And I just about collapsed creatively.
It’s time to recharge the batteries. This will give me the time needed to do some fun things like finish my best-of book, focus on the podcast (which is going strong), and learn how to throw knives at that rotating circular thing with the hot chick in a scantily clad outfit as she twirls around.
So, my writing streak may be coming to an end.
I’m getting burned out on posting every day. It’s becoming harder and harder to bring the funny and vulnerable. I really thought I could go on forever. But with a weekly podcast, a best-of book, a new book, daily job, and now dating, I’m like a fanny – wiped. I believe this is my 402nd straight day of writing.
Blogger and comedian Noa Gavin stop by Bloggers are Weird to talk about how most bloggers aren’t actually funny, how we’re both devastated by Hyperbole and a Half, and how to “yes and” while doing improv.
Coming up next week – Me on Me!
About once a week I hit writer’s block. It’s then I rely upon your genius to firestart my creativity. Here’s the Facebook suggestions.
There’s simply nothing cuter. Well, unless the cat confuses the drawer with her litter box as my socks could tell you. Since the infusion of nightly gel Prozac into my cat’s ears she hasn’t peed outside the box in over two months. But if I leave that sock drawer open I’m risking Pandora’s Box. Oh, so once my cat peed on some papers I had on my counter top. Well, they were really important papers and I had to bring them to work the next day. Even now they sit on my desk still stained yellow. And yes, they stink. I’m not kidding.
I'll never give this child another cigarette, pinky swears!
