I have a review of A Good Hard Look up on BlogHer today.
Pretty pretty please could you go read it?
With a cherry on top?
(Unless you don’t like cherries, in which case, can I have it?)
(I just love cherries.)
And maybe, just maybe, leave a comment?
Or even a sparkle?
(Which I totally swear is a real thing, even though now that I’m looking at the page I can’t find a sparkle button and am somewhat worried that was just a shiny dream I had.)
(Reading or commenting on said post does not validate my belief in sparkles.)
(But they’re totally real.)
I Want You To Stalk Me (And Want Me)














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Sparkled! Consider yourself stalked!
I just stopped by from SITS to say hello! Hope you will return the visit!
There totally is a Sparkle button and I clicked it!
On my way over, armed with a sparkle gun.
But I’m going to eat the cherry, because they’re my favorite. Unless you’re ALSO offering a blueberry, where I’d hem & haw about what my favorite really was.
Welp. I want you to know that i went over there and tried to post my comment. I even signed up for BlogHer, but it was acting funky. Hope it worked.
I’m heading over now…
It made me sign up, but it was a great review, so I bit the bullet and did it. Just for you.
Hmm… let me see what I can do.
I’m not sure what this sparkle you speak of is about, though.
Reminds me of that whole glitter craze.
Which was fun.
Because I thought it really complimented my eyes.
I can never comment over there. But I can sparkle away!
For you, I’d do anything. Unless you asked me to kill the people who procreated Justin Beiber then I’d have to say “No”. Not because I love him but because some dude, I think it is God, said that killing people will get you nothing but a one way ticket to hell…and my skin doesn’t tan very well.
Heading over now!
I still have NO IDEA what a sparkle is.
But I’m going and sparkling the hell out of you right now.
Unless that’s a contradiction of some kind in BlogHerland.
Wish me luck with the blogpolice.
(They live inside of my head…)
Oh, I felt your sparkle.
It was much appreciated.
As a stalker I’m shockingly slow. So sadly, I’d fail at this in real life. Luckily the internet lasts forever and thus I can get to the stalking now.
That is one of my favorite things about the Internet. That and its infinite collection of adorable baby animals.
Read it…im not registered with blogher. I tried but i think they’re anti dude.
anyway, good work, Megan
Silly women’s organization. I will be fully supportive if you decide to start BlogHim.
O.K., now that I have permission to be a stalker, welcome to your world! And thanks for commenting on one of my illustrations. I wonder how you found it? I hadn’t posted there for a-a-a-a-g-e-s.