It’s that time again!
Time for me to grovel for votes.
I’ve survived another week, but there’s no guarantee I’ll survive this one, and I DEFINITELY won’t without your help.
This week we had to pretend we were superheroes. I love superheroes. So it would seem like it’s in my wheelhouse. But it wasn’t an easy one to write.
I think I did okay. Based on the judges’ feedback, they seem to think so too. But this contest, like American Idol, is ALL ABOUT FAN VOTES.
So please, head over to Blogger Idol, read my post, maybe even read some of the other posts, and then vote for me. I promise that, as usual, there are references to drinking, a few swears, and this time around I even mention multiple orgasms. Fisting may or may not even be a theme. Find out for yourself!
Read it HERE.
Vote for me HERE.
If things go well and I continue to survive, there will only be EIGHT MORE WEEKS of me harassing you! Hooray! Of course, if things DON’T go well and you are the reason my dreams are crushed and my son grows up with a broken man for a father, I will harass you for the rest of my life.
So thanks! And good luck!