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That's such a funny question. I can't imagine ever being able to pull of drag. For me it would be a Victor/Victoria thing...female undercover as a man doing female drag. I could never be a drag king. I'd have to be a drag queen! I keep picturing that scene in 9 1/2 weeks when Mickey Roarke made Kim Bassinger go out to dinner in a suit, tie, hat, and a mustache. She was so feminine and so hot. I'd do that. I'd love to do that. Someday I'd love to go to a club in a beater and no bra, suspenders, and mens pants and shoes, a fedora...just to see what it's like to be out of my comfort zone of heels and lipstick and push up bras. Sorry, I got a bit off topic. I got no drag name for ya! Great question, though!
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I'm not a huge fan of sweets, but since I had to decide on flavors for our wedding cake layers, we went with our main layer as red velvet. So, yeah, I'd choose it for a cupcake as well. My grandmother made the best red velvet cakes with cream cheese frosting. Must be something about them that makes me feel all warm and fuzzy.
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Marry Harry...we'd have the most to talk about for the long haul; Fuck Hermione if I could stand it (although with her new short 'do she's not QUITE as femme); and kill Ron...really!
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Marry Edward...brooding, hot, and kind of homo; Fuck Jacob...gotta love that body! And kill Bella...she's soooo annoying!
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I've been toying with the idea of letting Scintillectual go. She served her purpose while I was single and then while I was in the early stages of my relationship with DPR. Right now, she's on hiatus while I tend to wedding planning. That, along with a full-time job and being a full-time mother, has taken over my life. I don't have time to HAVE sex lately much less write about it. Also, I'm in recovery for compulsive overeating and have a new blog about that. It's just where my life is. I'll be back sometime. When I have time. I miss the creative outlet of pure fiction.
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I've been told I look most like Jennifer Tilly. I certainly don't sound like her, but yeah, I guess I can see the resemblance. My ex wife nicknamed me Tilly and it kind of stuck for a bit.
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Yep, and everyone can check out my recap at http://dazedunconfused.wordpress.com/2010/12/26/unexpected-places/
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Personally? I love the word. I use it often in my writing and I use it often in bed (and in text messages to create inconvenient boners during the day for DPR). The word hits me right where it should...in the cunt. My feeling is that if you want to call someone a nasty name...then use ballsack (seriously, cunts withstand an awful lot more abuse and we don't crumple to the ground when kneed between the legs). So, yes, believers of the world, unite!
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Losing loved ones — particularly my partner or my son. I can't really expand on that...it's fairly self-explanatory. I just can't imagine my life without either of them in it.
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I actually just posted about this yesterday. I've just gotten busy with life in general. I have every intention of getting back to it and hope to do some writing today. I've been toying with an assignment that DPR gave me months ago so you may well see a Wicked Wednesday post show up later today. Glad you are still interested!
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Time, girl...time! When I restarted my blog (under the new name of Scintillectually Yours) I was very recently single and had a ton of time on my hands. I was a single mother who freelanced from home and I had no social life whatsoever. Writing became my saving grace and I seemed to have an unending amount of inspiration. While I have plenty of inspiration, I have very little time to blog these days. I'm writing a monthly article for Our Big Gayborhood and can barely keep up with that!
Real life has become extremely full. In addition to an onsite contract job as a designer, I'm now trying to fit everything in—my relationship with Li, being a parent, a PTA member, going to church, spending time with my family, getting together with friends I haven't seen in years, dealing with a new dog, and to top it all off, I've decided to pursue community theatre so I'm always running off to auditions.
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Extremely well. I had a tough time leaving and about a week of depression, homesickness, and "what-the-fuck-have-I-doneness" and then it was all about the new job, new home, new school, wonderful friends, reuniting with my family, and remembering why I love the South so much that it runs in my veins. Thanks for asking...whoever you are! ;)
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Blood sports. I am really squeamish around knives...having said that, however, the one scene in the only volume of the Crash Pad series that I own that turns me on completely is the one in which the butch slices off the femme's panties while bending her over the kitchen counter (pant, pant). Additionally, I really want more ink and am not bothered by needles in that context at all. I just cannot fathom someone bringing a knife into sex play with me and fortunately for me, DPR respects that highly even though I think knives really turn her on. You'd have to ask her that though. *wink*
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Scintillectual was created for my most sex blog, Scintillectually Yours, which I started over a year ago. This blog replaced FemmeBLT (chosen to represent the fact that I am high femme and at that time was engaged to a transman so BLT honored the labels I most identified with, "Bisexual, Lesbian, and Transgendered." When he and I broke up I returned to my writing with a vengeance and wanted something that better described me. The combination of scintillating and intellectual seemed a good fit. Those who know me seem to agree. *grin*
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um, honey? Can I just say...duh????
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Bell, Book, and Candle. It is a completely obscure movie made in the 60's that stars Jimmy Stewart and Kim Novak. As a child, I grew up watching this movie with my family every Christmas. It was a tradition. It's a movie about witches in New York City but it takes place at Christmas so I guess that was the tie-in. At any rate, no one I have ever known has known of this movie...except for DPR and it is one of her favorites. I recently found a copy of the DVD at the check-out line at my grocery store and bought it for her. One night we had a movie date where we both started The Princess Bride (hence, the Dread Pirate Roberts/DPR) at exactly the same time and watched it while we were on the phone together. Perhaps this weekend we'll do it again with Bell, Book, and Candle. Sigh...
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Easy.
"Well, I believe in the soul, the cock, the pussy, the small of a woman's back, the hanging curve ball, high fiber, good scotch, that the novels of Susan Sontag are self-indulgent, overrated crap. I believe Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone. I believe there ought to be a constitutional amendment outlawing Astroturf and the designated hitter. I believe in the sweet spot, soft-core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather than Christmas Eve and I believe in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days."
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Oh, I do adore you! Wait! I just thought of the one way I nurture myself (more of a sporadic treat)...I LOVE pedicures! (I have really cute feet.) So that would be the first thing, mmmm...manicure, full-on brazilian wax job, one of those aromatherapy bath things, a full-body mud wrap, and I want my anus bleached and you have to watch it all. Bahahaaaaaaaaaaa!
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