ION, I just got my December issue of Romantic Times Book Club. In October. Within a week of getting the November issues of the other magazines I read. Is it just me or is this a little ridiculous? It's basically reviews of books that hit the shelves in December, so it's not too soon to preorder or make library purchase requests, but if I read it now, there's no way I'm going to still remember that any particular book sounded intriguing 6 weeks from now when I might actually see them in the local B&N.
'Sleeper'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Serial commas suck. They're for fuddy duddys and maiden aunts and licorice eaters and people who have hard candy in cut glass bowls that melts together into one lump and collects dust.
::pppllbbtt::
See if you ever get a picture of my super short hair.
::gives david the finger::
They're for fuddy duddys and maiden aunts and licorice eaters and people who have hard candy in cut glass bowls that melts together into one lump and collects dust.
Well, I'm two of those.
I should clean out the candy dish, yes.
Serial commas suck. They're for fuddy duddys and maiden aunts and licorice eaters and people who have hard candy in cut glass bowls that melts together into one lump and collects dust.
I just figure they're for Americans.
::pppllbbtt::
::notes licorice stain down the middle of tongue::
::gives david the finger::
::notes distinct hard candy/dust combo on fingertip::
t rolls eyes forever at Hec
I write historical fiction. It's supposed to be old-school.
::notes licorice stain down the middle of tongue::
I can't stand licorice, I'll have you know.
::hides candy dish::
Wow, talk about your grim fandangos: Suicide Mistaken For Halloween Decoration