Megan Hart

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What, it’s not enough to seduce me, you have to tease and taunt me, then leave me weeping, writhing, screaming NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO?

Yeah, eff March 25th, bring me more Supernatural next effing week!

I *loved* this episode. My Bloody Valentine, anyone? Oh, haha, so clever. *snerk* I mean, starting off with a pretty steamy (for Supernatural) sex scene that was NOT including Sam or Dean sort of made my insides shrivel, but when they started eating each other…wow.

I was eating during this episode, and lemme tell you, I was disgusted.

I loved it! So much to love. So gross. So many funny lines. Cupid of course knocked my socks off with his naked bear hugs and intrusion on Dean’s personal space. Castiel — “They’re not incontinent.” BWAHAHAHA! Oh, God, Misha Collins, you slay me. Seriously. The writers write the lines, but the DELIVERY, oh, my goodness.

They worked through the mystery, figured out what was going on, it all tied in nicely with the overall arc, Sam drank demon blood and though I know it’s wrong, oh, how I know it’s wrong…Evil!Sam, with the one hand out and the sneer, I’ll wait my turn if that’s what you want. I know it’s wrong to like Sam slurping demon blood but…well…listen there are a lot of reasons why the bad boy trope is so well-loved and it makes it even better when the damage is something he can’t help. So, bonus points for Evil!Sam! Hooray!

More demons, more nasty stuff, Famine’s teeth seriously made me want to barf. He reminded me of the guy from Texas Chainsaw Massacre, and that really really old decrepit guy with the creepy voice…I can’t remember what movie he was in or what his name is…dangit…he made a career out of being old and decrepit and creepy in a wheelchair being evil and gross! Well, Famine reminded me of him. AND IT WAS GROSS, Y’ALL.

And then the end.

Dean. Oh, Dean. Dean, Dean, Dean.

Dean.

I stopped watching Lost because Jack cried too much, but I could watch Dean’s eyes well up every single freaking episode and want to cradle him to my bosom and comfort him and tell him it will be okay; but of course it won’t, you know, it’s the motherfucking apocalypse, son, and you and your brother CAUSED IT.

Jensen Ackles, seriously? Why are you so good at breaking my heart? WHY?

So that was last night’s episode, and now I have to wait until March 25th for a new one. Yeah. I am sad.

Not quite snowed in any more, but still have work to do to make up for the snow days. Twenty pages a day, dolla dolla, holla holla. Gonna finish COLLIDE next week or even this weekend, depending on the craziness that ensues (I don’t usually write on weekends but if the family goes skiing or some such thing, I will work.)

Today I also have to clean my house, because…ew.

M

also, this:

— photo taken by my friend Scott Church.

And this makes me smile.

So, Thursday I finished the rough draft of my extra project — 78,000 words in 13 days, thank you very much. Yesterday, I cleaned my house. Tonight I have plans later, so after I finish this entry I’m going to play the SIMS. Yes. Thank God. I need it. I want it.

Then next week, it’s revise/revise/revise because this book has to be finished by the end of this month or DIRE THINGS WILL HAPPEN. I can’t reveal to you what those dire things are, but they involve a wet noodle. And possibly a ruler.

But today, I’m going to play the Sims and then I’m probably going to do some cleaning because mysteriously, though I cleaned the house yesterday, parts of it are dirty again.

Before I go, I’m going to pass this along. One of my favorite musicians, Christopher Dallman, is taking part in a benefit to raise money for a woman named Jennifer who has MS.

And also, this, from another of my favorite musicians…Jason Manns. He says at his blog about his new movie, RockSlyde “It will be available on Video on Demand, starting in April,more details to follow, and the general DVD release will be in May… That is the good news, and now for the request. Please get on your NetFlix account and request Rock Slyde! And if you don’t have a Netflix account, please repost this anywhere you can think of. The more requests we get the better obviously, and it will tremendously help our little movie! ”

Also, yesterday I was a guest at Beth Kery’s blog, and though I thought I put up a post saying so, I clearly did not…*headdesk*. So check out Beth’s blog!

Also, I started reading Under the Dome.

Also. Supernatural? I love you.

M

OH! And a big P.S. to my friend WESTON WALLS…check out his blog, and his new show! Weston’s going to be producing a great new web show and you can be a part of it!

Yesterday was an epic day. Forty pages. Yes, 40. Yesterday, I wrote more pages than I have lived years on this earth. That’s about 10,000 words, btw.

So, yeah, that was a lot.

And then, brain broken, I watched EQUILIBRIUM so I could recover.

The problem with watching Equilibrium is that I suddenly want to dress like a Grammaton Cleric. Okay, maybe I really want Superman to dress like a Grammaton Cleric. But I want a cleric’s coat, or jacket, and thus led to the internet search for such a thing.

You can actually buy one.

It’s not really what I want, though. I want more like…a jacket. Or something like this, really. See that? That’s my porn, right there. (NO. Not the MAN, just the OUTFIT. Not the OCCUPATION. Just the CLOTHES.)

So, yeah. I have to get off searching the internet for a place to find a really cool cleric’s outfit, because yeah, I totally NEED ONE OMG. *eyeroll*

How about this. Oh yes. OH YES.

You see the problem?

Don’t even get me started about how Superman started imitating Bale’s “goood for youuuuuuu” last night and I srsly almost lost…something…

Yeah.

I don’t think I’ll be doing 40 pages today. I’ll be lucky if I get a shower and put on some clothes.

M

Oh, also? Want this.

This is one more reason (um, aside from the fact you were um, well, you know, SUPERMAN) that I adore you.

So I get this text from Superman and he says to check out this guy…

And I’m all, wha? Emo bangs? Why is Superman sending me links to cute boys? And then I realized it was because of this:

HAHA. So, it’s a nice Jewish boy (albeit blond, so not my flavor) with emo bangs. Niiiiiiiice. I can ignore the song’s bad grammar. It’s a cute song. He’s a cute boy.

Thanks, Superman.

M

This movie also had roller derby!

Wow, holiday schedules are a beyotch. Kids off from school, travelling, cooking, not writing…I’m all discombobulated and I still have a kid at home today. And tomorrow. OY.

So, before I go take a shower and get started on the day, here is a blog post to get me situated back in the reality of WORK and not PLAY.

Review of No Greater Pleasure

SWITCH is up for pre-order and wow, look at that price!

NEWLY FALLEN — available now!

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For audiolovers — — Woooo! Reason Enough, Layover and This Is What I Want on Audio! If you like that sort of thing. Sorry I can’t get a pretty linky type thing with a graphic and whatnot, but iTunes won’t let me.

And thanks to everyone who helped make THIS possible!

Ummm…LOL!!!

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FORON = “f-ing moron”
I’m not sure, but I believe I might have invented this word. Take it. Use it. Spread it throughout the universes and beyond.

Also:

I love my living room.

So, now I’m going to take a shower, get some coffee, some oatmeal, and get past the halfway point on COLLIDE.

M

Oh, it was so much fun. This was the third time I got to see him play live and it was the best. The venue was awesome — small and with great sound. He got to play for I dunno…over an hour? I guess? Which was very very nice, considering the last time we saw him he only had time for a few songs. Also, the trip to Philly is a much shorter and easier one than going to New York City. (Not that I don’t love NYC, but Philly’s much easier to get to.)

Now, please pardon me while I get a little misty eyed.

I’ve been listening to Jason’s music for…well, I’ve lost track, but at least a couple years. And I listen to it every day. I mean, like, literally, if I have music playing one of his songs comes up on shuffle. I have at least one of his songs on nearly every book playlist for every book I write. (His version of Hallelujah…so good. SO GOOD. If Three Months is ever made into a movie, I want that song playing in the final fifteen minutes.)

So anyway, I love his music, and I love seeing my favorite musicians playing live, so when I have the chance, it’s awesome.

But what made it better was not just the small, intimate venue where we were so close to the stage we could have felt the breeze when he blinked his eyes…it was the fact I was there with three of my very dear friends who love Jason’s music as much as I do. It was a road trip, but more than that. It was a good night with good friends, doing something and enjoying something we all really feel passionate about.

I seriously almost cried a few times. As I was listening to these songs I’ve heard a couple hundred times (iTunes tells me I’ve listened to Without You over 200 times and that’s not counting the times I’ve listened to it in the car or on my IPod) I was thinking…”when I’m 80 years old I’ll look back to this night and remember being here with my friends who I love, listening to songs that I love.”

Moments like that are powerful. When you’re thankful for everything you have in your life at that moment, and everything tastes so sweet. It’s good to be glad you’re alive and thankful and grateful for what you have and happy to be who you are.

Thanks to my friends Natalie, Misty and Vicki for sharing my passion and the road trip and the joy. And thanks to Jason for the songs.

Everyone, check him out on iTunes or his website. And check out my friends, too!
Natalie Damschroder
Misty Simon
Vicki Smith

Oh, and find some joy today.

M