I think we all have someone in mind. A person we’d hook up with if presented with the opportunity…even if the person isn’t conventionally attractive.
They might even be kind of gross. Or insane.
Want to know who I’d have Shame Sex with?
Tag Archives: sex
The Queen of Bad Ideas
I really hope the daughter wasn’t within earshot when this ‘interview’ was conducted.
An open casting call for my sex dreams
A peek inside the Olympic Village
As much as the competitions themselves hold our attention, lots of us are curious about life inside the Olympic Village.
Access to the Village is extremely limited with essentially zero access for media during the Games. Still stories spill out, usually by the same people “protected” from journalists in the first place. Ha!
Additionally, stories about other elements of the Village are placed, such as this one about the residences’ interior design and plans for post-Games use.
Via idesignarch.com
The spaces are bright and fresh, but if I were an athlete, I wouldn’t be excited about a twin bed OR having a roommate.
Just call me Princess Bitchface. It won’t be the first time.
Thanks to @joannagoddard whose blog I adore for making me aware of this cool article.
Back to that loose lips article I mentioned, I have to say that it totally made me nostalgic for my college days and my first years living in NYC. Perhaps I should leave it at that.
Book Girl After Dark
Do you follow @bookgirl96? If not, you must. Books are only one part of what she tweets about.
On an average day, she – Kathleen Schmidt – is more interesting, informative and entertaining than 99% of the people I follow on Twitter. By day, Kathleen is a successful publicist with her own business.
Books are only one part of what she tweets about. Continue reading
How Girls-like
The amazing HBO show Girls, created by and starring Lena Dunham, has stirred up so many memories of my own awkwardness. Particularly in the areas of dating and sex.
Not, of course, that awkward moments reside solely in my past. No. They happen all too often. Paging Liz Lemon.
I’m going to tell you a story. I’m also going to hope that no one from my family reads this blog – ever. Continue reading
Fifty Shades of ubiquity
When I wrote the post “Fifty Shades of intense publicity” in March, I had no idea what lay ahead.
In the airport
The book is everywhere, prominently displayed in stores and covered by seemingly every major media outlet.
Et tu, 20/20?
I’m so single
I’m single. Stubbornly so, if that’s A Thing.
Usually that’s A-OK with me. I have total freedom and flexibility. Nobody to negotiate with – or fight with. No one looking at my computer’s browser history or mocking my Twilight fangirling. No dude questioning the amount of money I spend on dining in restaurants with my friends or dragging me to action movies I don’t want to see.
Although…as my ex-bf used to say, “how ’bout some sex?” And I could use some hugs, kisses and free back rubs too.
(yeah, I went there)
“We have had sex in this room”
Please buy these. All three.
“I’m just here to get laid”
Yes, I still have this shirt.
No, I don’t leave the house in it. Not anymore anyway.
#maturity #boredom
