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Recent Developments!

My apologies for the lack of updates, but rest assured that GGF will still keep going strong, just as its fearless leader always has!

Far from slacking off, I've been taking every opportunity to better myself as an individual in my Senior Year of college as a Writing Arts Major with a dual specialization in Creative Writing and Technical Writing, and that means internships.

Four of them so far, in fact, and possibly more to come.

The possibilities are endless, along with my opportunities to grow, but rest assured that this blog will always serve as the central hub for all of it. If you want to see my writing, no matter where it may be posted, all you need to do is check out ONE website to see where you can get the latest and greatest from yours truly.

To that end, here's just a few of my most recent, published articles for your viewing pleasure.




So there you have it, folks! Expect more unique and original content here than ever before in this reboot of the site, but even better than that, expect to see all of my postings elsewhere because... 

Well, guess what?

I'm finally living the dream, and while the second linked article may do a good job of laying out the groundwork for how I did it, there is far more to the story, which means PLENTY of juicy details for all of you GGF fanatics!

Stay tuned, stay strong, and above all else, stay dedicated!

-Jordan Coughlin

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