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Could any of you ever take LKH seriously again? If so, under what circumstances? A deflation of ego? A return of sanity? Plot? Spellcheck? Writing something completely different under a pen name as proof that she could make it without the squealing blinded-by-pr0n fanbase?


Or would there always be that little niggling bit in the back of your mind, pointing out just how crazy/wanky/godawful she's been?

Miniflog: Indulging

[pith]

Link: http://blog.laurellkhamilton.org/2007/01/indulging.html

LKH in bold.

I'm not sure the television show, Desperate Housewives, is bad for us, in fact it's won a lot of awards.

I don't watch the show, so I can't speak for or against it, but… awards do not equal excellence. All an award means is that a certain sector—i.e., the people who determine who gets a certain award—liked something.

Then again, I don't think the AB or MG series have won many awards, so maybe I should let her logic stand. *eg*

I think it's just the title that makes it feel like a guilty indulgence.

Coming from the woman with such fabulous offerings as A Lick of Frost, A Caress of Twilight, Narcissus in Chains, Incubus Dreams, "A Lust of Cupids", "A Scarcity of Lake Monsters" (big WTF there), et al.? I think the list speaks for itself, really.