I painted the Prime Minister
This is where self-improvement gets you
This is where self-improvement gets you
Number 7 will surprise you
Dopamine fasting makes no sense, but I'm doing it anyway
With ADHD, the adventure chooses you!
Because we live in a sodden society
(Sort of)
What to do when your heroes are horrible?
All the self-improvement news that's fit to link
Nature is healing
Bed Making (feat. Jaw-Dropping Results)
A weekly(?) check-in email
It's one of the better self-help books. But will it actually help?
Sometimes, to get to where you want to be, you have to do some reversing.
Myth busted: being masculine doesn't have to mean being fretful and fragile.
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This is The Cynic's Guide To Self-Improvement, a new version of a former Substack newsletter by Joshua Drummond. Things will be up and running here shortly, but you can subscribe in the meantime if you'd like to stay up to date and receive emails when new
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Turns out the popular wisdom on this perennial favourite topic is all wrong
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Sex work is banned on Substack, but National Socialism is fine.
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Should you tell people about your goals, or just get on with them?
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I should have written this one ten years ago
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Every other day, I leave the box I live in, get into a box with wheels, and travel to another box, where the heavy things are.
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Gidday Cynics, This newsletter has been a long time coming. This is strange, because it’s one of the very few areas in self-improvement where I already understand the topic, I’m reasonably proficient at it, and I even know a bit about how to teach it. What’s more,
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A quick one, this week, because, well… Our cat Bianca died a few days ago. It was sudden. We’d hoped to have a couple more weeks, but she became unable to eat, and keeping her longer wouldn’t have been right. She arched and smooched and purred in the
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On beginning again (and again), art as a form of self-improvement, immortality, and cats.
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The last two weeks have been hard. When I try to write it up, as I have many times now, I’m hit with a wave of weariness. Inside and out, everything seems drained of colour and vitality. It’s hard to do anything but sit and scroll, even though