Archive for June, 2007

The Secret Sex Lives of Politicians

Friday, June 29th, 2007
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Disclaimer:  Please note, this blog is a not a slam against any particular party.

It’s all in fun.

After all—in the twisted world of politics, nothing is considered sacred.  And who am I to disagree?

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HILLARY
“I believe in the rights of ALL people.  The right of choice.  The right to protest political balderdash, the freedom of expression, and…and…hey, that guy in back just grabbed his crotch in front of me!  Bring him!  I want him alive!  My boots!  Where are my steel-toed boots?!”

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TONY
“God, I love summer and unsuspecting, wide-legged reporters…full bush, third row…the lady in black’s had a Brazilian wax…and whoa, hold up, hold up—is that a nice, new pair of tighty-whities up front and center?”

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BUBBA
“Now honestly, folks—who’re you going to believe?  Your President, or some groupie Congressional intern?!  Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.  And really—what kinda skank ho saves a spunk stain on a dress for months?!”

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OBAMA
“As a matter of fact, I DO believe in corporeal punishment.  Kids these days are too spoiled.  We need to inspire a little shock and awe in them.  Especially the little Catholic schoolgirls.  You know, the ones with the knee socks, little short, plaid skirts…the ones that wear the high-cut french lace-trimmed panties that grate just across the bridge of your nose, but feel silky to the hand when you give that booty a quick, sharp whack?  Yeahhhh…that’s what I’m talkin’ ’bout.”

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GONE WITH THE DESERT STORM
“Condi, Condi tell me true…you believe I’ve been doing the right things, don’t you?  You won’t leave me just because I’m a lame fuck–er, duck President?  You aren’t really just interested in the power, are you?”
“In four years I’m taking my shot, Georgie, and I’ve got over two hundred years of oppression and a stained dress for collateral.  But we’ll think about that tomorrow…”

Tales from the Trenches

Thursday, June 28th, 2007

So. Recently I’ve discovered online dating again. Not that I’m actively pursing anyone. I’m just kinda sticking a toe in the water. And quickly jumping back out.

You just can’t take someone seriously that tells you you’re a “hotsy totsy”. Um. Okay.

Anyway.

I got to thinking about dating and boyfriends and relationships. And I wondered…is dating like looking for a new job? People have always told me to have a job before looking for one. Could the same be true of dating? You want to have one on hold while you still continue to look.

Not that I’m doing that, mind you. I just thought it was a funny comparison.

You have someone but that someone maybe doesn’t fill all the squares necessary for you. In other words, you can’t pencil in a nightly activity on your Daytimer with this same person. And maybe you want that. Or maybe you just want variety. And I’m not talking about sleeping with them (that’s a whole ‘notha topic) either. I’m just talking about good old fashioned companionship.

And, okay, I’ve gotten a little off topic. What if you could look for Mr. Right while dating Mr. Right Now? Is that wrong? Or does that constitute cheating? I guess it depends on whether you have an open dating policy or a committed relationship. Further to that, does the phrase “I love you” mean all bets are off? And you’re no long free-game? Or free to look?

So. Readers. What do you think? Inquiring minds want to know.

Larry has left the building

Tuesday, June 26th, 2007

*Let me start by saying I don’t profess, proclaim or otherwise feel portrayed in theses assessments of authors/artists.

I have been thinking of writers’ readers and wonder about sales versus readership. Now you’d think these go hand in hand but I am not entirely sure. The best way I can portray this is through comparison to two singers—both Country and Western singers. Both have the same number of albums out. Both are signed with big

Nashville labels. Both are currently listed on the Billboard chart—both have gotten to about the same spot, one only two slots higher.

I have been to see both in concert locally. This is where the difference first became apparent to me. Artist A—we’ll call him, Curly. And Artist B—hence forth known as Moe.

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Well…and HELL

Monday, June 25th, 2007

Last week’s contest didn’t go so well, Soooooo I didn’t do it. Sorry Mik and Dennie–it’s not like ya’ll don’t get to read my stuff anyway.

Now for the hell.

I haven’t had a f*cking cigarette since Friday. And I have PMS. Is that TMI?

I gotta tell ya folks, quitting smoking and PMS is HELL HELL HELL! All I thought about all weekend long, between frequent naps and snapping at my children, was cigarettes and how bad I wanted one. I even had to take the ashtray out of my room but I haven’t emptied it yet.

Don’t get me wrong it’s not the mental/withdrawl cravings. I have good drugs for that (except they make my tummy hurt really bad). It’s the loss of an old friend.

It’s trying to figure out what to do with my hands. :boob:

It’s boredom.

Life is just not as fun without a cigarette to keep me company. :no:

So, what have you had to give up and why? Share my misery…….

And here’s my PSA for the week……stop by Karen’s and read about Nothing but Red, Skyla Dawn Cameron’s project to benefit Equality Now.

TMI?

Friday, June 22nd, 2007
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They erupt now and then, like huge zits on an acne-prone teenager. 

Author/publisher/agent scandals, or verbal slip-ups, or plain old flame wars.

Usually it’s just a minor breakout—nothing a good skin abrasion, or a splash of burning astringent won’t cure.

But sometimes it’s a Crater Lake-size zit, one of those enormous bastards that require a tourniquet, transfusion, and possibly follow-up plastic surgery.

And althought it’s a great lesson for anyone trying to avoid such pit-falls (excuse the pun, lol)…you’re sometimes left to wonder how or why people fall in.

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Do people really want to know so much about others, even those they admire?  How much of yourself do you consider wise to expose to the public, whether through your books, your blogs, or posting on other people’s blogs?

And is it best, after all, as one reader raged at a particular author, to “just shut the f*ck up and write!” ?

Cock, Dick or Penis?

Thursday, June 21st, 2007

Do I have your attention?  :wink:

So. I’m reading a book that happens to be fairly good. I’m enjoying it and all.

I get to the sex scenes (of which there are many) and the author uses the word cock for the manhood. Which is all well and good but I started to wonder what the exact terminology is. And if I use the word cock instead of dick or penis, does that put my book in a different romance subgenere? If I say, for instance, “His cock slid into her ever so slowly,” does that mean I’m writing erotica? I guess if I wrote, “His manhood slid into her ever so slowly” then that would just be romance. Wouldn’t it?

But here’s something that totally bugs me and it has to deal with the female anatomy. The authors uses the words labia and mons. Oh and clit too, which doesn’t bother me at all. The thing that bugs me about labia and mons … is just the words altogether. Why use the word labia anyway? It just seems so sterile. Can’t we just say clit and get it over with? Besides, isn’t that where all the action happens anyway?

So erotica authors and readers - what is your preference when reading hot and steamy sex scenes? Do you want the medical terminology or the hard-core stuff?

Yippe-Ki-Yay . . . M*@^#% F*&$^%

Tuesday, June 19th, 2007
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I *heart* Die Hard–I mean I really, really, truly soooo *heart* it!!! One of my all-time favorite movie series. I cannot tell you how excited I am there is a new movie coming out! OMG! It’s not so much as Bruce Willis–but John McClane; he is the ultimate dominating male –even the scene in the very first movie when he takes the time to sit, unwind and run his toes in the carpet–could you like him any more at that moment? Could he endear himself to females more?

And the action . . . I love movies with explosions and bad guys wreaking havoc everywhere. Jeremy Irons in three–mmm-mmm, so good!

I guess this could be considered a secret obsession of mine–all the rock ‘em sock ‘em movies.

On a totally self-absorbed note: I got a new fangled keyboard last night. I went in to get a new wireless keyboard–mine was sticking on some keys (you spill coffee one too many times, it gets temperamental) and the “N” had worn completely off–not that I didn’t know which key it was but I like uniformity–so anyhoo, I digress. . . . I went in for one I saw online with two rebates that brought it down to $40. I go to the store, not wanting to pay for the shipping, and low and behold, I come across one so much cooler. . . OMG!

Is it sad I get so excited over computer hardware? And of course it is twice the price–and NO rebates, but it has a laser mouse and a leather(ish–not sure if it’s real leather) wrist pad attached to it. It has “favorite” keys so I can pull up my dictionary or whatever else I set to it with the push of one button. See why I am so excited . . . There is a magnifier on the mouse–or the option of 20 choices to set the four different mouse buttons. YEE! I am easy!!!

OH and. . . . The cable-guy is here–hoping for my very own wireless internet shortly–WAHOO!!

UPDATE: 12:01–I HAVE WIRELESS INTERNET ALL MY VERY OWN–NO MORE “BORROWING” FROM THE NEIGHBORS!!!!!!!!

Clothes…part Deux

Monday, June 18th, 2007

I had so much fun doing this before….I”m going to do it again. So post links to your favorite pictures and on Wednesday I’ll come back and write descriptions of them! Need a nudge?

Marta might have been old but, judging from the pink scarf she wore on her shopping trips, she had more than a bit of life left in her. Okay that wasn’t so great but you get the picture. I’ll give away copies of my LSB ebooks to the two people who’s photos I use. old_woman.jpg

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*Just a word of warning. Posting lots of links will get you stuck in moderation. So if your post doesn’t show up immediately, that’s why. We’ll free you as soon as we can!

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Friday, June 15th, 2007
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As I noted on my blog, the results of the Cover Cafe’s 2006 Cover Contest are posted here.

This came right on time for me, since I happen to be filling out my cover art request for The Last Man On Earth. :yes:

The wide variety displayed at the site made me stop and wonder…

What is it that you look for in a cover?  What is the first thing that catches your eye?

Is it the color?  And if so, which is likely to grab your attention first?  The models (if any)?  The artistic style, the font, the title?  The amount of skin shown, the mood the illustration imparts?  Do you prefer realism, hard edges or angles, or dreamy, idealistic settings or scenes?

Or do you go right for the author’s name if it’s someone you like, without caring one bit about what someone’s pasted on top?

Things That Irk Me

Thursday, June 14th, 2007

So. I’m walking through the office hallway the other day when one of the folks stops me. This is a person that rarely - if ever - talks to me and when she does, she’s so totally conceited and full of herself, it makes me want to punch her right in the face. She thinks she’s one hot number and boy do I have news for her. NOT!

(That’s Irk #1)

Anyway.

She gives me a little grin and I’m wondeirng what’s up.

HER: So. I hear you’re a writer.

Oh great, I think. Here we go.

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