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I am a Blogwhore!

The time has come for blogwhore: the webgame. And *I* am a participant. Now, don’t you want to go talk about ME in your blog and the game itself? Come on. You know you want to. Please? And then, would you be kind enough to let me know that you did it? Come on. Please baby? I’m begging here. What’s a girl gotta do?

By the way, there’s a lot of other cool people in the game too. But we don’t want to talk about them because, as we all know, it’s all about ME.

By Christine

Christine is an Avenger of Sexiness. Her Superpower is helping Hot Mamas grow their Confidence by rediscovering their Beauty. She lives in the Heights in Houston, Texas, works as a boudoir photographer, and writes about running a Business of Awesome. In her spare time, she loves to knit, especially when she travels. She & her husband Mike have a food blog at Spoon & Knife.

21 replies on “I am a Blogwhore!”

I’m sorry – I pimped Nancy right off the bat. I didn’t know you were in the game until you mentioned it.

I’d say I can be bought, but I can’t be. Leased, sure – but not bought.

I’m trying to be mean, but you’re all so freaking nice and cool that I can’t do it. If only this game was last year, I was much darker then. Now it’s all about Rainbow Brite. Dammit.

Good luck, honey, let’s go out for malts after we’re voted out of the game.

Awww, shucks Mike! That’s mighty sweet of you. I know, I don’t have a photo up there yet. I’ve sent it to Shel though, so maybe soon?

Jack, I think whore is pretty accurate, because I’m willing to do just about anything for that post to help me on my way. Come on, you know you love me.

I can’t believe I left you off of there! EEK! I know how I did it too – I was writing about SXSW, and you were FIRST on that list. Then when I changed the post I goofed. Damn! (I was also running short on words so I couldn’t include everyone I wanted to include. SuXor.)

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