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Thursday, November 6, 2008

Get Clean Before You Get Dirty



The book Freakonomics is on my nightstand. This is irrelevant at the moment, but you'll get my point shortly.

I suppose this is technically a so-called "Mommy Blog." Well, in order to become a mommy, there is but one requirement (adoption aside for the moment). Nookie. Action. Play. Getting frisky, as the Cunninghams used to say. Call it whatever euphemism you like, but let's keep it clean. I like things to be clean, remember?

Mom, Dad, Big Brother, I recommend you stop reading now. Go on, go book a flight or something. The Internet is good for stuff other than blogs ya know. Go on now. Scat. Get outta here.

Since this is a smut-free zone, I'll be brief and as June Cleaver as possible (then again, how smut-free was she with a kid called Beaver?). The fine folks at Eden Fantasys indulged me in a bit of swag. As a neat freak, I was drawn to the aromatherapy bath and shower stuff. Hubba Hubba, nothing like a spanking clean man. Whoops, probably could have used a better word than "spanking." Delete those visuals from your minds, folks. The massage lotion was a buttery dream, and the foot stuff was porn for my feet. Hmmm, another poor choice of words. You get my drift.

I'm a Virgo. We like stuff clean. We prefer stuff to smell good. Enough said.

Let's just say that I put down Freakonomics in favor of getting my freak on instead.
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4 comments:

Mamma said...

Clean is GOOD--especially when you're about to get your dirty on.

Guess it's time for me to write my review, that is if I can stop using the products long enough to write a post. ;)

Mamma said...

PS--So glad you were brave enough as a mommyblogger to even agree to review products of this nature.

It's no secret. We moms have had sex--at least once or twice.

DC Urban Dad said...

Maybe I need some of that stuff. Bout time for the reunion tour.

The Over-Thinker said...

You kill me. "...with a kid called beaver."