Tinder is a game show. First price is a penis.

Tinder, the spinning wheel of genitalia-fortune! What could go wrong, using an app that let's you label potential partners in the categories of dateable and not dateable...?


Fake It ‘till You Make it

Since I've finished my studies, the favorite question of everyone (and my most dreaded one) seems to be what I'm gonna do with my life now. And I don't know. Therefore, I've developed two strategies to tackle annoyingly profound questions.

A Casual Trainwreck

I explain why I changed the name of this blog and why 'New Honesty' doesn't fit anymore. More than anyting I am writing about how many people are defined by life goals or career goals and why I don't want that for myself. I want to be happy but is there a helpful life manual somewhere?