Yes, even Iron Mike knows that this shite is impetuous. Got this shirt custom made with my favourite boxer. I got a lot of people asking me about the shirt in the streets. Funniest time was when I was at a strip club and the stripped came up to me from the stage and had to get me to stand up so she can read the front and back. But she didn’t know how to pronounce impetuous. Great times back in Toronto, but better times here in Amsterdam. And enjoy …

I’m sitting here right now in my Philosophy of Law tutorial, hearing people discuss Feminisim, and damn I’m bored. So while these people talk about why male lawyers receive more money than female lawyers statistically, I’m thinking about my own financial situation. And what’s more terrifying than that is my male T.A just mentioned he sees himself as a feminist. What’s the world come to. Anywho though, today I don’t want to discuss feminism nor do I want to discuss money–not discussing money, Robby, are you sick today? You might be asking. …

I was talking to my older female cousin the other day and of course we discussed money. Well, at first we were discussing girls. The two subjects tend to interweave a lot of the time, don’t they? She asked me if I currently had a girlfriend and I told her I didn’t have time for one now, and that I needed to get my money right first before attaching myself to any relationship. I also told her I didn’t just want any girl that came my way, and that I …

Money is an important issue each and everyone comes across on a daily basis. Well, everyone except the very wealthy. But if you’re not too rich, I’d say it’s high up on your list of priorities of things you want to have. Ideally, a Boss should have money at all times, but it’s not really a requirement for an up-and-coming Boss. What is a requirement though is to have money on your mind at all times. You’re no one in this world without money. I’m really gonna stress how important it is …

Now as I sit here thinking about a new post to write while sipping on my red wine, I thought, why not write about some shite I really like, and wine popped into my head. Well, it popped into my head both as an idea and as a tipsy sensation. Bob Marley is playing in the background only adds to this whole blogging thing. As I’ve outlined in Drinking in the New Year! post, I’m a big fan of drinking. However, I used to be more into vodka, beer, rum, …

Jim Morrison, Dostoevsky, Darwin, Ghenhis Khan. What do all of these bad motherfuckers/geniuses have in common? Sure, they’re all dead, but something else. They all had some fine beards. Well, Khan’s was a little shaped and not as full as the others, but it still ranks high in my books. I’ve been wanting a beard since I was 13. Obviously, I could not have grown one at that age, I’m not wolfboy, but even now I have difficulty. The hair around my mouth doesn’t grow too thick, unfortunately. What I’ve …

You gotta love shite boxes. Those cars that you don’t give a shite about crashing or scratching. I drive a 1998 Jeep Cherokee right now. This jeep is 5.9 Liters, so you can imagine what it’s doing to gas money—that’s right, it’s burning a fucking hole through my pocket. The big bad motherfucker got passed on to me from my rents, so don’t start yelling at me thinking why the hell would I buy such a monstrosity of a vehicle. This car has more problems with it than the global economy. …