I Hate Your Guts, by Jim Norton. It does have the same problem most comedy books have where it comes off less as a full-fledged book and more of a collection of blog entries and comedy bits that are past their expiration date on stage, but still pretty enjoyable, if only to learn new metaphors involving profane behaviors.
Still working my way through the Zombie Survival Guide, and when I can be arsed to pull myself away from Skyrim for a taste of epic fantasy I've been chipping away at Magician by Raymond E. Feist.
As much as I want to be a professional writer, my reading is at a positively glacial pace.
Still working my way through the Zombie Survival Guide, and when I can be arsed to pull myself away from Skyrim for a taste of epic fantasy I've been chipping away at Magician by Raymond E. Feist.
As much as I want to be a professional writer, my reading is at a positively glacial pace.