Remember a few weeks back when I told you that a day was coming when I would be posting elsewhere and dropping my debut f-bombs on the blogosphere? Well, that day is here, my friends.
Put on your earmuffs and get ready for rated-R Emily.
Join me over at Tipsy Lit today where I talk about poet Internet poet Steve Roggenbuck and finding inspiration in unexpected places, even a well-placed expletive.
Click here to read the post. See you there!
lol — who doesn’t like rated-R Emily!
My mom.
I’m chanting “rated-R Emily” through the house! My husband keeps giving me odd looks but it’s worth it!
Sure beats “Show us your boooooooobs!”
Thiiiis made my afternoon.
Yay! ;D
I think R-rated Emily should appear more often.
I tend to agree. She is less aggressive at the end of the day.
See? I’m telling you, there’s something freeing about not holding anything back.
Haha I love it!
The cussing or the beer? It’s OK if it’s both.
Haha in that case both
I also really like the title reference, I think we should start calling you e-kwon
I will answer to that!
Love the Tipsy Lit site.
For a moment, I thought Robin Thicke had been a guest contributor to your site, just by the title, as in, “Errbody get up!”
And he wonders “What rhymes with ‘hug me?'”
He should have consulted YOU before that song was released.
I would have told him to give Miley Cyrus a giftcard to Talbots and then send her on her merry way ;D
You make me split my sides, Ms. Em. Too fun, hun.
Hey, hey, hey!
~~ssm
;D xoxox
You live on the edge Emily. Sometimes I don’t know what you’re going to do next….
Better be careful or you’ll catch me eating an entire box of Oreos. CRAZY LIVIN’.