So first? I love that you crazy people don't even need me to write new posts to keep the site going. All you need is the mention of nipples and the comments just keep flying. Well played, you pony-humping freakazoids. Second, until I'm able to answer the question, "What did…
The Uke of the Tiger
We interrupt today's uke-age with a brief bout of self promotion - seeing as how I just sent over the official book proposal to Shawna the Wonder Agent, I have to beg you (at least) one more time to become a fan of the Lymphomania Facebook page before she starts…
Fighters
Holy emotional day, Batman. Even when I put on my totally rational head and try and shelf my uber-emotional, alarmist head, I still occasionally freak out. Yesterday inspired quite a high volume of freaknosis. Prepare for a little soap-box-itude. Apologies in advance, but a girl's gotta do... First, Ethan Zohn's…