I dare you to go to the bookstore, buy a big-ass history book that weighs more than your balls, and finish it within a week.

I dare you to buy Starting Strength then go to a gym and do some squats.

I dare you to walk out the door and get embarrasingly rejected by the first cute girl who crosses your path.

I dare you to register a domain name, figure out how to use WordPress, and put your ideas and experiences into words.

I dare you to turn your internet off for a day.

I dare you to dress nice, go to a club alone, and approach ten women.

I dare you to buy a self-improvement book, put aside your ego, and learn something new from another man.

I dare you to delete all your porn, limit masturbating to only one day a week, and get horny enough to seek release inside a real vagina.

I dare you to do 100 pushups.

I dare you to stop talking about yourself in conversation, stop seeking validation, and simply ask questions and shut the fuck up.

I dare you to go for a long walk on Sunday without a cell phone and reflect on your goals and how you’re going to get there.

I dare you to visit a neighboring city for a weekend and see if you can get laid.

I dare you to fail with even though you tried your best.

I dare you to forget everything I’ve ever told you and figure shit out on your own. No one has the knowledge and ability to improve your life like you can. Take big risks and learn big from them.