This just in

[tiamatlady]

I just said
"I'm in for boob jiggling fun"

and it took me at least a minute to realize how bad that was.
I'm tired, this whole early Thursday thing isn't going to work for me. I think I'm going to try and ditch the early client (He only needs me like 12 hours a week anyway) and maybe fit my new client in today.

Today I work, have an interview-ish, mail some stuff, and do all the work I've been putting off for too long. And I must arrange my schedule for the next week/month.

Honestly, I don't need to be THIS busy.

My eyes survived the night, and I don't like being at Man Ray alone. Last night was TOO Much fun. I *heart* my friends.

But someone PLEASE tell that boy to pull his pants up. I don't know how long I can resist if he keeps wearing them like that. I could get annoyed enough to pull them DOWN.

Comments

[dionysios.livejournal.com]

There is nothing wrong with boob giggling fun.

[xany.livejournal.com]

...actually you posted that you were in for "boob juggling fun".

which is quite different all together. (and creates an interesting mental image...)

No, he ain't yo baby's daddy.

[feline.livejournal.com]

Heh. Mr isn't fun on the nights I go & you don't. I think that last night sealed that observation.