Being bad doesn't mean I'm a nasty wenchcicle. It means, I've settled into my 30's with horns and wings. Dirty martini's and Paleo dinners. Sinister book plots and homeschool curriculums.
Why does it have to be one or the other?
I cuss like a sailor, but I don't say to my son, "Hey, douchecanoe! Go clean your room!"
The books I write are filled with fuck, shit, and damn. I'm not trying to prove a point. That's the mob lifestyle. It's messy, bloody, and cutthroat. Kind of like, every day life. It's messy, bloody, and cutthroat. Not that loyalty isn't in the mix, it is. That's something earned not given over with a flash of a smile and friendly greeting.
I'm cynical and a realist.
Where is this going?
I don't want to constantly shove down your throats my books. Buy my books. Buy my ebook.
I'm not just an author. I'm a wife and a mother. I homeschool my son, my birthday is in a couple of weeks, I have a birthmark the shape of South America on my arm.
I don't want to blanket newsfeeds with my book stuff. I hate it when others do it. I never read newsletters. I hate that Facebook pages are never seen by anyone. I hate that I care so much about reviews. But, I also love them because I learn so much about readers and myself. I grow as a person. I love homeschooling my son. I love being home with him every single day watching him evolve into a stellar teenager. I love my homeschool wine playdates with my peeps.
This is a little about me beyond the author.
In the next few weeks you will notice some changes around here and on Facebook. Why? Because I need to. Change is good. My plan for world domination takes time. I'll build my bad empire brick by brick.