First of all, I would like to apologize for the venom of the last post. I still mean what I said, and said what I meant... but this is supposed to be my writing blog, not the sick pathway into what I watch when I am bored and should be writing or editing...
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Randomness, a picture, and a link
First of all, I would like to apologize for the venom of the last post. I still mean what I said, and said what I meant... but this is supposed to be my writing blog, not the sick pathway into what I watch when I am bored and should be writing or editing...
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Sorry guys...
Saturday, October 3, 2009
The Blogman Badge
CR Ward over at http://randomwriterlythoughts.blogspot.com nominated me for the Blogman Badge! apparently, you must go through a series of rites in order to post this on your blog:
1. Tell us your favorite superhero and why
2. Copy the badge and post it to your blog
3. Present the badge to five other worthy bloggers
4. Post links to five people you nominate
5. Let your nominees know they've been chosen
To perform the First Rite:
So - to perform the first rite: I shall tell you of my deep affection for Wonder Woman. Yes. She of the American Flag turned Bustier. She not only had an invisible plane and the lasso of truth, but the strength of the Amazon, the gifts given her by Aphrodite, man-killing beauty, and bracelets... that could repel bullets. Her accessories did not define her, they made her look good, and they kicked ass, too!
I think my love of Wonder Woman had to do with the simple fact that she was a brunette. I know how stupid this sounds, but hear me out. I had an older, beautiful sister with pale, perfect skin, blonde hair and blue eyes. In the seventies, this was the definition of beauty. They were everywhere, and anywhere there was a blonde, there was a mousy brunette (often with glasses, another of my afflictions) standing in her shadow. Charlie’s Angels: the only brunette was brainy and sorta mean. Three’s Company: Chrissy Snow was the beauty. Janet Wood was smart and sensible, but clearly took a back seat to the blonde. I was an avid reader of Laura Ingalls Wilder’s books, and she also had a pretty sister with long, blonde hair that Laura always admired, suggesting that somehow, she came up short for having brown hair.
Wonder Woman didn’t take second seat to anybody! She was tough, sexy, took risks, and was never in anyone’s shadow. Yeah, I know, she wears a leotard. The bustier is a bit much. And all of a sudden, she can fly due to some weird, alien technology because the damn plane got stuck on some alien planet. Also - the theme music on the 70’s tv show? Listen to it, and not start spinning around and thinking of uses for the Lasso of Truth!
Now: the 2nd rite:
Rites 3 and 4
Sarah Dooley at Dooley Noted http://swdooley.blogspot.com/ I wish I could write like this woman.
Spamwarrior at How to be a Perfect Lady http://theperfectlady.wordpress.com/ This girl is the blogjam-master!!
Steve at Steven’s Spot http://smsarber.blogspot.com/ One of my support system, who beats health demons and is dedicated to his sobriety
Jade at Jade hears voices : http://jadehearsvoices.blogspot.com/ Another whose bloggums make me jealous
Adam at Editing Hat : http://editinghat.blogspot.com/ An all-around joyous gentleman, and damn funny.
please note that I didn’t name sparklepeaches or Lori, because Adam will want to....
and rite 5: done via AW and blog comments.
I shall blather on tomorrow about my edits. For now, I shall revel in my newfound status.