June 26, 2013
When not herding a band of tiny savages to and from the playground, I can be found in my native habitat: hunched over a computer in the dark, a feverish gleam of madness in my eyes as I maniacally pound away at my keyboard.
I am a closet writer with grandiose delusions of one day becoming a real author. Like Pinnochio but with words, and I don't get splinters in my butt. Nothing published yet due to a partially irrational fear of publishers. I hate black licorice. My writing is 50% erotica/romance, 50% Sci-Fi/Fantasy.
It's rare that I meet a book I don't like. My favorite stories tend to involve things with sharp teeth, or mushy romance. Sometimes both.