Who’s Sexier, Robin Thicke or Louis CK? Part 2
Damn Miley. Her twerking at the VMA show has totally hijacked where I was going with this blog post. But now I have to address it.
Damn Miley. Her twerking at the VMA show has totally hijacked where I was going with this blog post. But now I have to address it.
Unless you gave up TV and internet last New Year’s Day, I know what you’re probably thinking: Duh, this is a no-brainer. But let me explain why it’s a question worth considering.
The article about naked vegan cooking was short and a little cheesy, but informative enough, I thought. Until I noticed something more sinister eyeing me from between the baba ghanouj and sweet corn fritters…
“I don’t want to do this, but I have to,” he said. “Maybe at least you’ll get a book out of it”…
During the holidays, I was invited to the party of a friend of a friend. My friend had introduced me to this man because she thought we might hook up…
During the holidays, I was invited to the party of a friend of a friend. My friend had introduced me to this man because she thought we might hook up…
As the presidential election approaches, I think it’s important to get our priorities straight: Who will represent (American Sexy) for the next four years?
Yes, but not without reading this blog, as well as my story “Jungle of the Heart” posted at Red Room (“where the writers are”.) My post is on the front page until October 21; see below for how to access it later. And here’s a taste of what’ll you find…
OMG, the excitement continues to grow exponentially! Now, courtesy of the same paparazzi-snapped photos that brought us the princess baring her boobs to sun and husband, we might actually be able to see her ASS!!! Where’s the butt picture??? I get a kick out of using clip art to illustrate my blog posts, but this is what happened when I […]
“Besides writing, favorite activities include reading an amazing book that I immediately want to start over; shaking my a** with my friends or my man in a funky R&B club; laughing till I can’t stop; kissing till I don’t want to stop; morning coffee; happy hour martinis; evening bubble baths; falling asleep by a campfire to the sounds of owls and coyotes; and appreciating nature’s bounty. Among other things.” READ MORE