So I got a comment on Twitter the other day that I’m a guest post machine, and that I must never sleep. What that actually meant (or how I think of it anyway, when I do, which is often, but not as often as I think about pie… mmm, pie) was that I’m totally overexposed, much like Lady Gaga. And also like Lady Gaga, I like to sing not-very-subtle overproduced sexually suggestive songs while … Continue Reading