dancin' to the music in my head
once again my mind has been racing at many miles per hour. i guess mr reviewer over there has the smallest of points...that we have no spelling and grammar skills. oh well, spelling and grammar are for the boring.
anyway, on to tonight's topic of choice. what does one think about when they are alone? or if in my case, folding clothes at work? i conducted a survey of the girls on that shift...and basically came up with the same stuff that i'm assuming everyone thinks about. obviously it's all different according to the individual...but some things are the same. you mind goes at a million miles per hour thinking about who knows what.
to give you an example of a typical day of work...the thoughts that run through my head usually include things like...what i'm going to have for lunch, why i have to wear these stupid pointy shoes to work, how many more of these t-shirts do i have to fold before closing time, why that cute new guy is gay, why are many cute guys gay, why are some guys just downright bastards, who is that bloody private number that keeps leaving missed calls on my mobile...and the list goes on. just to defend myself...i do think about deeper things...that i prefer to keep private anyway. let's just say too much thinking time doesn't make olga a happy chappie. but WAIT! i have 9 hours of working in menswear to look forward to. GREAT! SO MUCH THINKING TIME!
i hate menswear. i'm only doing it for the money.
olga's theme song of the day: smile like you mean it [the killers]
one of the viking whores signing off.
anyway, on to tonight's topic of choice. what does one think about when they are alone? or if in my case, folding clothes at work? i conducted a survey of the girls on that shift...and basically came up with the same stuff that i'm assuming everyone thinks about. obviously it's all different according to the individual...but some things are the same. you mind goes at a million miles per hour thinking about who knows what.
to give you an example of a typical day of work...the thoughts that run through my head usually include things like...what i'm going to have for lunch, why i have to wear these stupid pointy shoes to work, how many more of these t-shirts do i have to fold before closing time, why that cute new guy is gay, why are many cute guys gay, why are some guys just downright bastards, who is that bloody private number that keeps leaving missed calls on my mobile...and the list goes on. just to defend myself...i do think about deeper things...that i prefer to keep private anyway. let's just say too much thinking time doesn't make olga a happy chappie. but WAIT! i have 9 hours of working in menswear to look forward to. GREAT! SO MUCH THINKING TIME!
i hate menswear. i'm only doing it for the money.
olga's theme song of the day: smile like you mean it [the killers]
one of the viking whores signing off.
posted by viking_mistresses at 11:46 PM
5 Comments:
oooOOO the mysterious private number.. could it be your secret admirer??
there is much to admire about dear anne. much to admire. i see you've been avoiding my calls.
well if you left a number i could call you back. and i lie. it was one missed call.
the avid giraffe always captures the unwitting reflection
you sure know how to hook the special ones in don't you anne?
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