Book Matters – Fiction – The Lord of the Rings – Tolkien Content warning: This post deals with the death of a person by suicide. Not My Favourite ‘The Lord of the Rings’ by J.R.R. Tolkien is not my favourite book ever. Then why would you dedicate a blog post …
Corona Virus Let me start by saying that I came up with this prompt several weeks ago, long before the Corona Virus had left China. Everything I mention about going out and visiting different cities is to be seen apart from the current quarantine measures. Of course, I uphold the …
Sports Are Not For Me I am a strong person. Strong-willed, that is, and I have a sharp mind. I am quite set in my ways, and I always have an opinion. This is an excellent trait to have, but not when it’s working against you. You see, my mind …
I’m Busy I’m not a people-person. It’s gotten worse over the years, especially now that it combines with social anxiety. As a child, I wasn’t the most sociable person, either. I remember while reading, a friend would come by, asking if I wanted to play outside, and I asked my …
A blog post on the power of imagination on the website FanBaits.com. Don’t be a mindless consumer, remember to develop your preferences.
Not a Nimble Elf, but a Hippo in a Tutu Last year I had an interview by phone with a marketer who wanted to ask me some questions about sex toys. Being a sex toy reviewer and sex blogger, I was willing to help. One of the questions she asked …
Warning: Rant What would you rather have when you read a review? A glossy 5-star review that says the product is perfect and will fulfil all your wishes, only for it to be a grand disappointment when you have it in your hands? Or an honest 2-star review saying the …
Rather Not I dislike eating. If I never had to eat again, but could still live, of course, then I would be one happy woman. Every meal is something of a struggle. I eat three times a day, I never miss a meal, but I don’t think it’s pleasant. It …
Keep it Simple In our house, my husband is the one who says ‘I love you,’ sometimes up to ten times a day. I only get so far as ‘love you too,’ in response. Please don’t come home with flowers, since that’s only going to pose a danger to my …
Proud I’m not easily satisfied with what I do, but there are some instances that I’m proud of in my life. They all deal with hard work, so not things that happened to me or that I was given. They weren’t instances of luck, neither were they instances of love. …
