MoreTeasing!

by SB Sarah Friday, November 14, 2008 at 04:06 AM

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FridayVideosLoveDrillTeams

by SB Sarah Friday, November 14, 2008 at 01:53 AM

Whether it’s librarians:

or Marines:

Drill teams rock.

[Thanks to Nana for the link.]

MoreCoverTeasing!

by SB Sarah Friday, November 14, 2008 at 01:02 AM

A little tease here and there never hurt anyone, right?

Behold, another piece of our cover:

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EverythingINeedToKnow,ILearnedfromRomanceNovels

by SB Sarah Thursday, November 13, 2008 at 08:00 AM

AdviceGreetings! Welcome to the inaugural post of what I hope will be a continuing feature, wherein I attempt to give advice that’s thoughtful, cranky, and based on the myriad facets of knowledge I’ve gleaned from a shitload of romance novel reading. I’ve heard people say that they’ve learned vocabulary and historical knowledge from romance novels that appeared on the SAT or other standardized tests for academic evaluation. Certainly that was true for me. And I’ve heard many people whispering about the sexual knowledge they’ve obtained from erotica and romance novels, for both their own sexual satisfaction and that of their partners - booyah, says I.

But I also think that romances teach a lot about human psychology, because romances deal with protagonists at their most vulnerable. Is there an emotional state more precarious than, “I really like that person, and I hope they like me, too?” So, I’ll attempt in this feature to answer questions based on, you guessed it, the great sociological and psychological examination of humanity that is The Enter Romance Genre.

No pressure or anything.

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Who’sthe(Burma)SauciestOneofAll?

by Candy Thursday, November 13, 2008 at 02:00 AM

When Sarah and I e-mail each other, independently and within minutes of each other, and pick exactly the same poem as our top choice for our Burma Sauce contest, you know it’s got to be good. And really, who can resist gratuitous parodies of The Eye of Argon? Not us.

So the wining entry, from Kaishai:

When Grignr wants
To bone a lass
He spills this on
Her rounded mounds of globular pale posterior flesh shining like unto two grand luminescent moons only slightly less craggy.
Burma Sauce.

Kaishai, and let me know your address. The $20 giftcard should be winging its way to you soon.

Kaishai’s literary genius aside, Sarah and I voted to include these poems as strong contenders and worthy of honorary mention:

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