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This just in: Suzanne Collins books going insanely cheap

People, run, run, RUN to Amcorp Mall, PJ – BookXcess is selling the whole series for only RM50. Yes, RM50. I WANT ONE.

Oh, and they are selling the whole PC Cast set (House of Whatever) at RM50 too, but whatever. Suzanne Collins. RM50. WANT.

No vajayjay allowed on AI!

That scruffy Pee-Pee monster, or Phillip Phillips, is so going to win this year’s American Idol despite being the weakest contestant in the top 5. Not that this is anything new, really, as White Guys with Guitars have been winning this show in the last five years, thanks to the combined tonnage of the votes of the Southern White Female Fans that are keeping this show alive despite tanking ratings, failed careers of past “winners”, and media apathy.

And, let’s be honest now – it’s not like that robotic Jessica has much chance at a career anyway. And do we need a Mantasia in Joshua Ledet, given that Fantasia isn’t doing very well either?

I don’t know why people even bother to vote on this show, The Voice, X-Factor, or other karaoke competition shows anymore. There are hardly any marketable bunch in the crowd.

Fifty Shades of Lubricated Anal Fisting by BDSMeyer

Okay, just past 100 pages, entering page 200 now and… did I just say in my first impression of the first 100 pages that I hadn’t come across the panty-burning scenes? Wait, in my UK copy, the buck(ing) starts at page 113, culminating in a hilarious multi-paged 3-appendixed contract our hero Christian gives to our heroine Anna. Among many things, the contract pretty much requires her to tick what she’d like him to do, things that include, among many things, anal fisting (ouch), suspension from the ceiling via a variety of bondage materials, and more. Also included in the list are, er, opening one’s mouth and swallowing deep – almost hilarious in how incongruously normal this act seems after a list of things like the abovementioned anal fisting.

Anna, who until that point had never even been kissed, puts out to Christian way too quickly (don’t worry, she’s not easy – it’s… er, okay, she’s easy, but let’s all pretend that she’s just overwhelmed by Christian’s creepy date rapist/stalker antics) and is now, after looking up what a submissive means online, feeling all hot at the idea of having Christian shove his fist up her rear end tunnel.

I can’t wait. I’ll keep you updated on what happens next, unless I happen to pass out from laughing too hard.

Indian Mills & Boon

I’ve finally found a way to purchase the two available Indian Mills & Boon. Go here:

http://www.millsandboonindia.com/exclusiveedition

I have made a successful order – I live in Malaysia – but I have no idea how long those books will get here. I’ll let you guys know when they do.

Here’s the odd thing: they charged me Indian Rupees 188 for both titles. This is a bargain as, when converted in local currency, it boils down to about RM10 – RM10! Thing is, they didn’t seem to charge any shipping fee.

Anyone had any experience ordering from these guys? Any information will be appreciated. If not, hey, let me be the guinea pig. I’ll keep you updated on how things turn out.

ETA: Okay, they only ship within India. Why then do they allow people from other countries to place orders, I will never know. Hmmph!

First impressions: Fifty Shades of Twilight by that fanfiction author

Now, I did not spoil myself when I first read this book. I did not follow the anti-hype and backlash beyond the first day when the whole drama broke out. So, when this book arrived at my doorstep and I started reading, well…

It didn’t suck so far. Perhaps this is because I was expecting the worst and the worst never came. Not that the going was great so far, as the author followed the Stephenie Meyer pattern of having her female protagonist babble and play the self-effacing Mary Sue a lot. What struck me was how this story – the first 100 or so pages that I have read anyway – resembled a better-written Harlequin Presents. Sue meets rich billionaire who behaves like an arrogant mule, and he is so struck by her beauty that he just has to see her again, that kind of thing.

Let’s see how things go as I keep reading, but so far, it’s pretty decent.

Furries: me not get them

When furries talk, I point and laugh. Is that rude of me?

With Or Without You by U2

If I am to make a list of my favorite songs of all time, this song – about the agonies of resisting temptation and suppression of desire – will be somewhere in the Top 10. It’s the only song I will proudly butcher on the karaoke machine, although that is only after you get me to drink a bit more than I normally do.