I googled "Rowan Ford" back in early November, hit on the Dreamin' Demon, and never left. I had been a avoiding the Forums, as I didn't feel I could afford another time-suck in my life, but I finally caved in.
So I finally get here, after a bumpy voyage, and I try to open a page, and up pops a sex ad telling me that "Real Sex is Just a Click Away". Shitfire, real sex is HERE and WARM and SWEATY and WHEN I WANT IT; it does NOT involve logging in or virtual partners. Pfffft.
What can I tell you? I'm too smart for my own good and old enough to know better. Where that leaves me is anybody's guess. ;-)
Love much of what goes on here re: public shaming. Hate when it veers into violent lynch-mob revenge fantasies.
I am a very progressive liberal -- many of you might even call me a bleeding heart. You can kiss my ass.
I have near-fetishistic obsessions with perfume (I have hundreds of bottles) and perfume history, rockabilly music (I've been list-mom of a rockabilly email list for 10+ years), the Holocaust, and books. I work, have 2 small kids, and am mid-way through a Master's Degree, which is kicking my butt. Weird enough for you?
Oh! Someone (I forget who) was talking about aviation stuff. My husband is a licensed private pilot and aircraft mechanic. He also worked as an air traffic controller back in the dawn of time, but hated it. (But he's a professional musician, first and foremost. We're a family who tries to do too much. It's a curse.)
And now you're stuck with me. :p