Allow me to be my own apologist. I haven’t done myself justice. Every day, I struggle with frustration at myself. Do you know how it feels to have “potential” pumping through your veins, pulsing through your ears, gnawing away at your heart until you nearly burst out in fury? I do. It drives me insane. A few years ago, I discovered a little internet forum. Like any teenage guy, the concept of seduction fascinated me. I pinballed between pickup...

I wrote my main essay in the span of an hour, tops. It was from the heart.