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Post by samplestiltskin on Oct 22, 2004 16:15:24 GMT -5
I hate my employer's firewall! Apparently they don't think it's appropriate that I look at lingerie at work.  |
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Post by rockkid on Oct 23, 2004 1:57:58 GMT -5
Phil if I’m not mistaken that is a corselet or a bustier [sic]?. I think the real corset has to have the whale bones & the OMG I can’t breathe laces. Tunes what’s your line of work again, tell then I’ll try to think of something that won’t get you fired.  My glasses are kind of oval & tortoise shell. I swear if I ever need them 24/7 I’ll get contacts (green ones long story) As for why I’m on pro boards at this ungodly hour yet another long story sigh. I had no idea it was JLLM’s B day……. Wishes. |
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Post by rockkid on Oct 23, 2004 2:01:22 GMT -5
Oy clock on this sites screwed, it’s 1259 my time
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Post by tuneschick on Oct 26, 2004 11:29:05 GMT -5
Rock... just a humble ole bureaucrat, me, working for a provincial ministry. Just found out that we're dressing up on THURSDAY, not Friday - ack. I hate being creative in a pinch!
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Post by rockkid on Oct 26, 2004 14:26:19 GMT -5
Oy Zombie Secretary what could be better.
Or a mummy wrapped in adding machine tape.
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Post by samplestiltskin on Oct 26, 2004 15:21:01 GMT -5
Go as a hooker. Much easier.
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Post by rockkid on Oct 26, 2004 15:35:15 GMT -5
You know we’ve talked corsets so much the ads are covering that.
I wonder if we talk hookers ad’s for outcall services will appear? Hmmmmmmm
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Post by samplestiltskin on Oct 27, 2004 10:30:18 GMT -5
That's fucking funny. I wonder exactly what the criteria is as far as how many times a word has to be mentioned to trigger an ad for it.
Hooker. Hooker. Hooker. Hooker. Hooker.
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Post by samplestiltskin on Nov 9, 2004 9:26:36 GMT -5
How's this for fashion? I woke up to my alarm this morning and the name Amanda was written on one tit, Abby on the other. Didn't have time to shower either, so here I am in the business casual world, probably smelling like cigarettes and vodka with girls' names on my tits. I love it.
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Post by Philemon on Nov 9, 2004 9:37:56 GMT -5
And so do I ... !Ö!...
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Post by samplestiltskin on Nov 9, 2004 10:11:52 GMT -5
I want to go home though. I'm so hungover I'm retarded. Supervisor called wanting to talk to a coworker and I kept transferring her to her own phone.
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Post by rockkid on Nov 9, 2004 10:34:00 GMT -5
Well was it plain writing or calligraphy? Makes a difference you know. My shopping trip to the city was a bust. I only scored one pair of pants (nice rivet fronts though) & a sweater. The rest of my “buys” were decorative household items. Depressing. Totally disgusted with Old Navy. I’ll never set foot in one again. Lordy what a cheap cheesy store, absolute junk! |
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Post by rockkid on Nov 9, 2004 10:36:44 GMT -5
I budgeted 400.00 & only blew 184.00 that should tell ya how lame it was. |
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Post by samplestiltskin on Nov 9, 2004 10:49:56 GMT -5
That's really good though, girly! Now you can go out and blow that extra $200 on.. onnn... new music!
The writing seems to be printing, but kind of pretty printing. And there's a little heart above "Amanda". For one second I flipped out and thought they were tattoos. Yeah I'm retarded today. What's a good excuse to go home?
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Post by Philemon on Nov 9, 2004 10:51:46 GMT -5
Which leaves you plenty for CDs and Beer ... CDs and Beer ... CDs and ...
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