To Have and To Hold - Patricia Gaffney
Paradise - Judith McNaught
Keeper of the Dream - Penelope Williamson
Not Quite A Husband - Sherry Thomas
A Rose at Midnight - Anne Stuart
A Mermaid’s Kiss - Joey W. Hill
Welcome to Temptation - Jennifer Crusie
All Through the Night - Connie Brockway
Kiss An Angel - Susan Elizabeth Phillips
Garters - Pamela Morsi
Bewitching - Jill Barnett
Honor’s Splendour - Julie Garwood
Bitten - Kelley Armstrong
The Bronze Horseman - Paullina Simons
The Time Traveler’s Wife - Audrey Niffenegger
Into the Dark Lands - Michelle Sagara
Katherine - Anya Seton
Through A Glass Darkly - Karleen Koen
The Tea Rose - Jennifer Donnelly
Here Be Dragons - Sharon Kay Penman
Into the Wilderness - Sara Donati
Gone with the Wind - Margaret Mitchell
Me Talk Pretty One Day - David Sedaris
The Witch of Blackbird Pond - Elizabeth George Speare
Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban - J.K. Rowling
A Countess Below Stairs - Eva Ibbotson
6 things in the world that you love:
Gorgeous men, chocolate, wonderful books, good movies, beautiful clothes/shoes and great sex. *g*
5 things in the world that you hate:
Waiting. Makes me angrier faster than you can say “wait.”
Not having control of things in my life.
Pest foods: pineapple and raisins. Yuck.
People that can’t take fucking hints. I do not like you, I’M IGNORING YOU, please get a life—stop talking to me!!!
4 things you want in a relationship (love is a given):
Faithfulness. Stimulating. Blinding sex. Insanely, wildly over the mark romance. All I want is real love, really. Ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can’t-live-without-each-other love. Is that too much to ask? *sniff*
3 physical things about the opposite sex that appeals to you:
Big, strong, manly hands. Makes me think of hot sex.
Broad shoulders. Makes me want to lick and bite them all over. :P
Intelligent eyes that make me smile. Make my knees weak.
2 truths and a lie (no particular order):
I absolutely love getting flowers.
I buy a plant once every two months.
They always die after a week or two (truth *sniff*).
Favorite TV shows and movies:
TV shows: Sex and the City, House, Firefly, Friends
Movies: Pride and Prejudice
Favorite comfort foods:
Weirdest thing you like to eat:
Microwaved corn from can with grated cheese.
If you could wake up tomorrow in the body of someone else currently living, whom would you pick?
Angelina Jolie. I want to feel how it’s like to kiss with those pillow lips. LOL
If you could be the heroine of any book, who would it be and why?
Meredith Bancroft (Paradise by JM). She has her own Bloomingdale’s, an ex who looks like Hubbell Gardner, and Matt Farrell for a husband (grrr). For a woman who has SUCH a horrible fashion sense, not doing too shabby, is she?! Ugh!
Who’s the man you think is too gorgeous for your peace of mind?
Seriously, you really have to ask? Who else? *sigh* My beautiful Raooooul...
Which famous person, now dead, do you wish you could have seen naked?
Just one? Kill joy. Oh alright, I have to go with Rock Hudson. He’s bloody gorgeous!
Who is your favorite hero and why?
Matt Farrell. He’s my man. *dreamy sigh* He’s smart, dark, dirty, intensely sexual, extremely HOT, and über rich! LOL He’s passionate, driven, supportive, and just because of the tenacious way he fought for Meredith’s love, you know he’ll be forever faithful. I don’t care if you present me with Brad Pitt with Gorgeous Clooney on the side, I’m choosing naked with Matt Farrell. Ohhh, I love him. And true love lasts a lifetime. Uh-hmm.
What are you going to do if you win the $100 million lottery?
Oh to be young, rich and gorgeous. *g* If I win that much money, one-fourth goes to my parents. I dream of them someday not working anymore, just cruising, traveling the world, sipping the best wines and having the time of their lives. One-eight to my siblings (just because they love me), and one-eighth to charity. (Apparently am not such a bitch. I could spend them on Manolos and Jimmy Choos. Hmmm... yikes, now I’m conflicted!)
The rest for meeee!!! Will travel the world and go shopping till I can’t walk; will get super apartments in Paris, London and NYC; I want a charming villa in Tuscany full of gorgeous oh-so-lickable Italian men to tend my garden—I’ll die a HAPPY bitch! :D
I want to know what are the things you don’t like about Trollop. On the other hand, what are the things you just love about her?
Love about Trollop? Geesh, talk about hard-to-make-up-answers. Now, things I HATE about Trollop, of those I have a lot. I even have a whole post about it—which I wrote, like, for three minutes. Had I not been in such a hurry at the time, that would have been doubled. I can’t help it, she’s despicable. :/
Do you think you’d stay as good friends as you are now if you had to live together for a year?
There are two possible scenarios here: a) Trollop’s obsessiveness and bossiness would drive me insane, I’d end up electrocuting her—throwing in an appliance while she’s taking a shower in her ridiculously clean and spotless bathroom. Or b) Trollop would be so freaking jealous of seeing my Raoul loving me everyday, sooo madly in love with me—absurdly so—until she can’t take it anymore and ends up poisoning me. Frankly, I’d rather it be option A; Raoul can still visit me in prison.
In any case, Trollop drives me crazy enough already (she’s a stubborn heathen!) I think living together might not be such a good idea. But given the chance, yes, I would love to live with her because no matter what, I know we’ll always have a blast. Er, that is, until we kill each other. :/
How do you think your writing has changed since you started blogging?
My grammar is still not perfect—actually far from it—but it has improved tremendously! My spelling is just as horrible LOL (so is Trollop’s, hmph!). But, in general, I think I’m doing better (I hope :P). I’m still lazy, eheh, but I find it faster to write now; sometimes I can write an article in five minutes. Of course there’s still those times I get blocked, staring at the same sentence for an hour not being able to think of the right damn word to use.
How come women don’t have men’s brains?
Because we don’t have cocks to put those brains in.
How come God made a man before a woman?
He needed a rough draft before making a masterpiece. *wink*