Post-Hiatus Reflection: Why I Quit The Hustle

It’s freaking September! What was supposed to be a short break turned into a three-month hiatus. Whoops! And no, it wasn’t the antarctic temperatures that froze my banter-producing fingers. It was a series of events that unfolded earlier in the year that slapped me out of my false sense of invincibility and into a very ugly human state – a state that I needed to experience in its full form before I could make the decision to turn my life around. Don’t worry, I haven’t joined a cult or anything in that realm of crazy.

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The Horoscope Con

There was a time in my life when I relied on a complete stranger (credentials of whom I never sought) to deliver tomorrow’s fate in a little less than 50 […]

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