I know I’ve been rather quiet this week. No particular reason, except that I think I sometimes use too much of my creative energy here instead of directing it into other writing. It’s easier to spend my time being (somewhat) clever here than writhing in agony over some new writing project that requires blood and sweat to produce. And yet, I don’t think any of you are going to be sending me checks any time soon, right? Right. So, I need to turn my attention to some other writing, lest my only claim to fame be “the girl with the (somewhat) clever weblog.
I’d also like to expand the writing portion of this site, adding links to publishers and magazines. The links I currently list are only ones I have worked with personally. I have several articles about writing and publishing I intend to put up eventually, as well as excerpts from forthcoming works and works-in-progress. This is, after all, the website of a writer. Ultimately, I would like to be a resource for other writers (and readers) as well as entertaining y’all with my musings.
Jonny Lang played to an eclectic crowd last night at The Norva. It was one of the better concerts I’ve seen (despite a rather uninspired opening act) and I was impressed by his stage presence. He rocks, even if he is a twenty-two year old kid. It will be interesting to see the evolution of his career, though I don’t know how much more maturing he can do. He already has the voice of an angel-- a middle-aged, hard-living, African-American, blues singing angel.
My horoscope today should have read: “Stay in bed. Do not talk to anyone. Do not make any plans.”
I’ve had enough for one day. Maybe tomorrow will be better. Oh, yeah, it’s the dreaded Saturday the 14th. Valentine’s Day. Sigh...
Sunday can’t get here soon enough.
Recent Google searches that have led people to my web page:
“Kelly’s home nudity page”
“accidental nudity”
“erotic adult nightclubs”
“lovemaking transcript 2004”
“wrong g-string stories”
“Janet’s enhanced breast”
“see Janet’s naked breast”
“janet’s pierced breast”
“janet’s nipple exposure”
and my personal favorite:
“G-string housecleaning”
I had no idea I was writing such smut. I apologize. Janet apologizes. And Kelly, whomever she is, probably apologizes. Can we please move on now and talk about bare naked chicken breasts? I’m hungry.
Also, if you clean house while wearing a g-string, please be careful. I think that’s just an accident waiting to happen.
I’m baaaaaack… Miss me?
Observations, anecdotes and the Top Ten Best Pickup Lines for Disney-goers coming soon.
Keep watching this space.
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