It’s probably not a good idea to start an analogy with, “It’s kind of like, you know, if I were to pose nude for Playboy.” But, yes dear readers, that’s exactly how I tried to explain my blog to my family. As many of you know, I’ve been somewhat of an anonymous blogger — to the extent that’s even possible. When I started funkybrownchick.com (originally at funkybrownchick.blogspot.com), I didn’t tell anyone that I knew about it. At the time, I thought that blogging anonymously would allow me to blog more honestly. However, over the years, I’ve opened up a bit. I’ve told friends, a few family members, coworkers, and others about my blog. Recently, a woman from the church that I attended in Illinois when I was young told my sister about my blog. Why? I’m not quite sure. In any case, I’ve never been comfortable talking about my personal sex life with my family. So, yeah, it’s odd to know that she now knows about this blog. And, it was odder still to talk about why I tell strangers the details about my sex and dating life on a blog:
SIS: I don’t get it.
ME: It’s kind of like, you know, if I were to pose for Playboy. It’s okay if strangers see it, but it’s odd for people that I knew from church to see it. And, really, they would only know that I posed for Playboy if they were reading the magazine anyway. And, in that case, they should ask themselves why they’re reading Playboy instead of judging me for posing in the magazine. And, if they *didn’t* read Playboy but, after finding out that I posed naked in the November issue, they ran out to buy that magazine — that would kind of be like snooping. Wouldn’t it?
SIS: [silence]
ME: I’m not gonna pose for Playboy.
SIS: Oh, okay. Good.
Sheesh! Hope that’s the end of that conversation. In the meantime, over at Nerve, you can read more about my reactions to the fact that the folks from my hometown have discovered my blog at: How to Cheat, Get Caught, and Not Give a Damn.



Wow! November is already shaping up to be a busy month for girl on girl action. First, Rachel did me. Then, I did Tristan. And, tonight, I’m going to do California Girl. What am I talking about? Interviews of course. If you missed it late yesterday, Rachel Kramer Bussel interviewed me for