I agree there needs to be an adjustment of terminology, though right now I can’t press the brain cells into action, as they’re sleeping in the sweet balm of Imitrex.
As I said on Karen’s site, I do…
Holy fucking shit! I think I’ve broken all records with the lateness of my coronation for Molly, who provided the correct answer for the last Personal Ad contest we ran about a month ago. Molly! Sorry this is late. Kneel, and be ye not alarmed by the pot of warm wax and the strips of cloth we have beside us (we assure you, it only hurts for a moment), for we Smart Bitches dub thee:
That’s right, kids, for this personal ad contest, we’re running a special Jailbait edition--heroine’s only 18, and no, it’s not a historical romance or an old-sk00l Harlequin Romance. First person to correctly shout out the heroine’s name, title and author will receive the rare and fabulous prize of one (1) Smart Bitch aristocratic title, guaranteed 100% inorganic and created solely using sweatshop labor.
A few days delayed (my apologies) but no less of importance - a Smart Bitch Coronation.
Congratulations to Bettie, who correctly guessed last week’s Guess That Lonely Heart - it was indeed Jasmine Parks from Jennifer Rardin’s Another One Bites the Dust. Kneel, Bettie, and arise a member of the Smart Bitch Peerage™.
Late breaking lonely heart - woo! You know the drill - first one with the name of the heroine, the title of the book, and the name of the author wins Smart Bitch Title™. It’s been awhile since I’ve used mine, so consider this a command from the Duchess of Cuntington: solve this puzzle!
Nocturnal Blossoming Romance? Maybe!
Fragrantly named CIA assassin seeks mysterious, undead, and definitely older man to be my partner through asskicking series of adventures. I’m healing from recent tragedy, but your hot bod and equally hot talents as my boss in professional asskickery might bring me back to life again, even if you’re, for all intents and purposes, dead. I’m armed to the teeth and you’re armed with your teeth, so we make a great pair. Sign me up, baby, yeah.
A few days late and possibly a dollar short, but hey, I am more than a little short on sleep and think that every day since Saturday has been one loooooong ass day. Woo!
But enough about me - it’s coronation time round these parts. And our Smart Bitch Title™ is bestowed upon Shannon for correctly guessing the Lonely Heart: Rhia from Eyes of Crow by Jeri Smith-Ready. Kneel Shannon, and arise a member of the Peerage.