Yes. My bewbs are responsible for this site. In a roundabout way.
In the late summer of 2007, I got some link love over at then Alex Year One (now Alex Year Two or Kaiser Alex) from Strollerderby to this post about … yes … boobs. Specifically breastfeeding.
I visited my commenters and left them comments which is where Victoria found me.
The next month, I suckered Leslie into letting me read her fitness posts with the promise of bewb pictures.
A general love fest progressed through BlogHer 08 and bloomed into this crazy ass site during BlissDom 09.
VDog and I planned a party, dragging others along with us. We assembled some drinks and some swag and started letting people know that we were having a party.
I got to Nashvegasville, checked into the hotel first – arriving in the now infamous Room 704. I noticed the adjoining door with Room 703 and headed to the front desk to ask some questions. When the clerk said our neighbors weren’t with our conference I told her she really probably wanted to move them.
“I’m being half helpful and half obnoxious because I really don’t want random people next to us either.”
With Room 703 now vacant, we moved Flinger in when she hit the hotel (to be joined by Michelle White Trash Mom and Amy MomAdvice the next morning).
Our party became epic (at least in my own mind) when people got a load of the sex toys from Eden Fantasys.
Which really, that party and that piece of swag tells you all you need to know about this site – everyone is welcome, we’re trying to have something for everyone, and we want you to leave feeling good.
Is it always about sex? No. Is it gonna talk about sex? Yeah.
If we read it or write it, and it makes us smile or laugh out loud, or brings us a moment of peace – we’re sharing it. In Room 704, you can find your virtual foot rub, free cable tv and high speed internet and a great night’s sleep. Kick back and enjoy. We’re so glad you are here.
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I’m ready for my foot rub. Can you use a vibrator on my feet?
I’m sure that would fulfill some major foot fetish fantasies.
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Sounds like fun
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Once you get to know me better you will understand why I am so blushing. I may not partake in everything you talk about but I’m here for the party! : )
Steph
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I adore you crazy bitches.
You make me feel good and it isn’t just because of the vibrator…it’s like 60/40 the vibrator, okay maybe 80/20.
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Sex toys, sexy crazy women.. this IS gonna be fun isn’t it. Damn I wish blogher were in STL this year.
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I’m gonna get 705 and cut a peephole in the wall.
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See you crazy grrls in Chicago!
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Just gotta say the Breakfast Club reference on your about page is totally awesome.
I think I’ll need to drink a few glasses of wine before reading this blog…
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i can’t wait to meet you ladies at blogher 09!!! chicago is gonna be shaking and quaking…
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I feel like this is one of those safe places to be myself. I like it here, and not just for the vibrator. Although my little buzz buddy from Blissdom is still going strong.
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Wow. You people are fun.
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Agent Provocateur is here. The party may officially commence, yo!
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You’re such a fucking cracker, dood.
Wait, what does that make me??
#snort
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THERE WERE SEX TOYS????? And no one told me?
No wonder everyone at BlissDom was so happy!
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Totally looking over my shoulder as I look at this. I iz de supreme prude, but I am intrigued…titilated, even.
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It’s so nice to know that you’re using ur bewbs for good and not evil!
Bring the fun and someday I’ll tell you the story about how miscommunication during sex can lead to hospital stays.
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I feel like I’ve come home and I haven’t even met you crazy ladies yet. It could be love.
Now I can’t WAIT for July to get here!
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hmm, we were in 706…no wonder we thought Nashville was having a dang earthquake
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And I thought everyone at Blissdom was relatively buttoned down…I needed to mingle more apparently!
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I had to promise my hubby I would bring home more swag from your party at Blogher for him to agree to my getaway! he could care less about the crocs, bags or hot guys he is all about the sex toys!
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