animalstalkinginallcaps: TODAY’S THE DAY. THIS RIGHT HERE IS THE TIME. CARPE-ING THAT DIEM. YES INDEED. NO LONGER WILL I LANGUISH IN THE ICY SHADOWS OF A LOVE UNSPOKEN, PINING FOR THE GENTLE TOUCH OF MY OBJET D’AMOUR. NO, THIS IS MY MOMENT. I AM GOING TO MARCH RIGHT UP TO MISS PATRICA WHISKERFRITZ, THE GIRL
whizzothewonderblonde: Romance Novel Reader Workout #4 is up, y’all! Courtesy of SB Sarah at Smart Bitches Trashy Books, who is on tumbler as well.
Susanna Kearsley, “Why Read Romance?” “Choose a romance novel, though, and eyes will roll, the implication being romance is a lesser form of fiction, not deserving of a place at the big table of ‘real’ writing. When I disagree—when I point out I write romantic fiction, and that I have friends who write for Harlequin,
It’s time for Scotland to bring out her dead | Kevin McKenna | Comment is free | The Observer I love that there’s a documentary, but isn’t it time for a sweeping epic film about James Graham? Yes, I’m a Graham, and thus possibly biased in his favor, but his story would make a such
firsttimeuser: The Covenanter’s Tomb, Greyfriars Churchyard, 1846 David Octavius Hill and Robert Adamson
Husband’s (not that old) Prius broke down. Had to go rescue him and wait for the tow truck. Valentine’s Day. Woo hoo.
verysherry: Henry Cavill, Man of Steel Empire, March 2013