I have a shameful and unflinching addiction to advice columns. There’s something so profoundly voyeuristic about reading other people’s problems and how fucked up some people really are. Half the time, I feel bad for the advice seekers because they seem to be in a situation with little outside help.
The other half of the time, I’m wondering what personality disorder causes people to write in to shit like that, because all they want to hear is how right they are.
That’s where That Bad Advice comes in. It takes letters to advice columnists and gives the original letter-writer the bad advice they wanted to hear. It’s snarky and perfect.
This Week’s Thursday Throwdown Wimbledon Is:
Mayor Gia: Most Likely to Show Up in a Porno
Congrats! Here’s hoping you feel as cool as this dude.