About

Karen lives in Philadelphia with a patient husband and a lovesick cat.

Oh, yeah, and one time she was crossing Long Island Sound on a ferry during a terrible storm. The boat was tossing and turning. The passengers’ stomachs were turning and tossing. So the ship’s crew just got really tired of cleaning the sink in the restroom and that’s when they stuck this sign on the mirror in there.

And for some reason she thought that would be a good name for a blog.

This blog is meant to be humorous.  Whether or not I achieve humorosity (is that a word?) is up to you to decide. Please, for the love of God, if you find me funny or not, do not email me requests for tata pics, or hooha pics. While I do write about sex, this does not mean I want to have sex with you, nor do I want to show you my tatas or my hooha (yes, this goes even if you’re ready and willing to show me your ding dong).  If you actually read this blog, and you still think you want to have sex with me, there is something very, very wrong with you.