Thursday, December 29, 2016

Books by readers, "I'm horny lol" and whatever the hell else is in my mail today

Note: Sign not necessarily accurate
Oh girl, I get some good reader mail--real good--some so good, I'll never, ever tell you about it.

But among the sexy, flattering, funny and/or smart things, there's always something like this, fresh from today's in-box: "I'm horny. lol."

Yes, obviously "I'm horny. lol" is stupid and pointless and spectacularly ineffectual, but I hated it extra because:
1.  It's just plain selfish (they are horny but don't ask about my own situation).
2.  Use of the word "horny" (ick)
3.  They completely dissipate whatever "heat" they may have generated in the first two words with "lol."

Still. Reader, I married him. JK. Still too soon to tell.

Your Dick Is Fine--You Don't Need to Send Me A Picture Of It
Meanwhile over on Twitter, some dude wanted to send me his dick pic. Since this was a step above the usual unasked for surprise dick pic, I kindly directed him to Critique My Dick Pic. Yet he kept coming back, begging and begging me to look at it, claiming he was from a repressive society and was desperately worried if it looked okay or not. Finally, as no reasonable person would do, I told him to send me the damn dick pic and I'd tell him it was fine. He did, I did. But then, as you might have predicted, he kept writing, wanting me to rank it from one to ten. It was then I finally blocked him, about 15 messages later that you would have, and he will never know that I actually thought his dick was pretty hot, a solid 8 or so, even though I'd only give his personality a 2.

British Audio Porn
In happier news, reader Anonymous wrote me about 8 million years ago about British Filth. "It's a guy who records audio porn with an awesome British accent that is A-mazing.  It's first-person--put on your headphones and he's talking to you," A writes. I test listened to  "Jerk Off With Me" in which the Brit (who sounds like a pervier version of the Headspace meditation guy) instructs the male listerner to wank off along with him. It was indeed super hot and I was semi-wishing I had a dick too, then remembered, Oh yeah, I do.

Books by Readers
While I remain busy never writing my book, these friends of IBWMW have no such psychological barriers and are pounding them out.   

The Goddess Guide to Sex, Love & Life by Caitlin Grace. I completely adore Caitlin Grace because she's a bawdy chick with a cool accent. Her book is about being your bad-ass sexual self and just owning the fuck out of it--even if, especially if, you're an older chick. In one section about "creating sacred sanctuary," she writes about ridding your bedroom of family photos, unread books and such.  "None of that shit belongs in there," she writes, the unwarranted cussing making it that much better.

Inviting Desire by Walker J. Thornton is 30 day plan for midlife women to enhance their sex lives.  Thornton offers earnest practical advice and literary inspiration via Diane Ackerman, Pablo Neruda and D.H. Lawrence.

Of Sound Mind and Someone Else's Body by William Quincy Belle. A man and woman switch bodies and figure out stuff like walking in heels and whether they're gonna kiss. (Extra credit question for future IBWMW Ministers of Overachievement: Would you fuck someone who was residing in your body?) 

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And finally, the most popular thing I've written lately was a Cosmo piece on sex positions with a dude with a micropenis. It's had about 38K shares so far, 99.9% of them guys tagging their friends on Facebook: "This might help you with that problem you were telling me about." Bam!

At the same time the article came out, an actual baby started following me on Twitter. However, I suspect it's unrelated.

Anyway, I'll try to write you something good to make up for it all because I miss your ass. A lot.

xoxo
jill

6 comments:

Unknown said...

Really?
Then, you're taking the
(as AC/DC calls it)
'the high road to Hell'...
and it aint pretty, babe, for eternity.
Why dont you take a lookit your life
and decide what's most important:
77ish measly years of adultery
and you wind-up in Hellfire...
or everlasting eternity Upstairs with us
where you can do ANYTHING you
wanna... including BSDM.
Why wouldn't God Almighty allow it?
I think it's kinda, sorta exciting.
I'd certainly do it with you, babeOlicious...
Think, please.
And repent.
God bless your indelible soul.

Jill Hamilton said...

Caitlin--the more the better, sister. xoxoxo

Unknown said...

Hii

Mongo, At The Moment said...

Well, I can't top The BDSM Jesus or The Other Guy -- but the only comments I receive involve either dog-related products, or pet care sites (can't imagine why that would happen). No complaints!

Audio Porn? I don't know why that should be in any way a surprise, given the occasionally overlooked audio component of sex. That might deserve a post all on its own. Cough, cough.

'Scuse me; gotta go prove I'm not a robot.

Anonymous said...

"....while I remain busy NEver writing my book" Hysterical again Jill! Just Love your work. Keep punching those buttons!
Tim

Jill Hamilton said...

mongo, i know. usually i delete the random crazy shit like that that comes my way, but I did so love the idea of BDSM heaven. "you were good during your life on Earth, so go to town!"

plus I did write something about sounds. maybe i will re-put it up today so that it appears i have been busy.

Tim, thanks!

PS if you want to get a lot of fucked up mail and dick pics, write a post mentioning dick pics and write "I'm horny lol" in the title.