Bienvenue à Mes Efforts Pour Améliorer Mon Français
Pour les quelconques qui ne me connaissent pas, Je m’appelle Jason, et j’aimerais améliorer mon français.
Author: Jason Sandeman
I Need Help Parenting, My Lack-of-Preparation-fu is Gateway to Father Son Bonding.
Turns out that I needed help with my parenting. Hey, I’m one that can admit that I have faulted, made a mistake, or need improvement in areas. Admitting that is the first step to fixing it, I think.
Seriously? MAGA Expert Says What Hitler Did Was ‘Fine’, and WTF J.T.?
Here’s what I’m arguing about: MAGA Expert Says What Hitler Did Was ‘Fine’, and WTF J.T.?
I’m Turning My Early ’40s, My Car’s Broken, and I SUCK at Mexican Train!
Weheew!! It’s me birthday today! So, I’m at work, and I got a text saying that my son fell (he was at school) and needed to be picked up. We’re talking 15h06 — that’s the…
[MINDDUMP] Yeah, I’m a Sucker for Punishment, I Play a Hardcore Character in Expert Mode (Terraria PC)
The following is a [MINDDUMP], where I let my thoughts sprawl out, in an effort to write. I’ll occasionally take it from my Google Docs, and attempt to edit it into cohesion, forcibly if I must.
Poisson D’avril et Mes Penses
In other words, happy April Fool’s Day Want to hear a great April fools joke? It has been around FOUR fucking months since I last wrote about eschewing resolutions, and setting goals.
IDGAF* – My Word of 2019.
The following is a non-paid presentation from the avian badass known as the IDGAF bird:
Otitus Thoughts #1: Pain, DIY Montréal Steak Spice
Fuck otitis externa! Have you ever had an ear infection before? Do you know the feeling of a blunted torx wrench reaming slowly through your beleaguered ear drums? Pop! Pop! Crackle! Crackle! Fucking hurts like…
Fuck NYE Resolutions, Here’s My 2019 Goals
You know what I fucking hate? Christmas! And New Year’s resolutions. By the end of 2019, I will have:
I Want To Teach Cooking Because I Fucking Love It
I’m sharing what I know, the way that I know how, and how I would like to teach you. I promise you that I’ll end up saying shit that ruffles some feathers.