I think that there's a lot of guys out there that want to read the equivalent of chick lit, but really there's not being much written for them.

It is hard for me to be vulnerable, because I never learned how to do that. I was never vulnerable in a safe way.

If people try to judge you or shame you for doing safe, consensual things that make you happy, I can guarantee you they're bad people.

If you read the book, you're not a journalist. You're some impostor! No journalist actually does any work.

Ladies, you may not realize this, understand this, or even believe this, but everything else we do is ultimately for you. Men don't do anything-create art, build businesses, donate to charity, invent things, or do anything noteworthy-for any reason other than to impress women, and thus get them to have sex with us. If women didn't exist, we'd still just be naked grunting apes living in caves. In a very real way, pussy is the key to human civilization. You don't have to like it, but it's a fact; if you understand it, you understand men.

No one has it all figured out, especially not the people who are acting like they do and judging you because of it. Pretending to be something you aren't because you're trying to please a bunch of judgmental hypocrites and shitheads is not the way to be happy. Living the life you want to live is. It really is that simple.

Great careers are getting easier to find and audition for, but harder to keep.