Like fine wine, the better gender seems to just grow in quality with age. Pour me a glass of feminine strength found in the women who have had to run their lives like a boss, struggling to make days come together for other, non-appreciative people. It’s that struggle that builds character, and it’s that character that builds sexiness.
Today I rejoined the Tumblr community and I couldn’t think of a better week to do it. So much love for the women of this world who take the time to craft the next generation. Maybe it’s the single mom that made me who I am, or maybe it’s that father in me, but I just get excited at the idea of celebrating motherhood.
So for the ladies who enjoyed my blog in past, Happy Mother’s Day, to all of you. My gift to you cannot be understated in how amazingly wonderful and awesome it is.
My gift, of course, is Me.
Nonstop, 24/7, 365 Claimjumper-sized portions, watch-your-calorie-intake, 1960s-psychology-experiments-sized doses of good-ole-fuckin’ muah. Soak it in, princess. Soak it in.
My previous writings, in a loop, will be posted every hour, until they run out, which will take over a month, at which point I’ll reblog them. I’ll also be posting new stories, new musings, and all the other finger-yourself ramblings you’ve come to love or hate. Plus, something special, for those of you who like reading fantasy. More on that later.
Rock on, ladies.