Nah, more like how sometimes you see a totally repulsive coworker and have a sudden, jarring mental flash of them making the O face.
Wow, that was an image I never needed.
Ever.
Where's the damn brain bleach when you need it?
Andrew ,'Damage'
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Nah, more like how sometimes you see a totally repulsive coworker and have a sudden, jarring mental flash of them making the O face.
Wow, that was an image I never needed.
Ever.
Where's the damn brain bleach when you need it?
What? That shit doesn't happen to you?
No, not with repulsive co-workers...
But now and then with my Grandparents, sure.
It happens, I just really was good at repressing it. In the back of the brain. Behind the otters. And away from the marching band. You know, really repressed.
O!
O!
O!
ORLY?
That's just mean.
Everyone knows your suits are molded on.
Sorry, that was insensitive of me. Moulded.
Yes, it was mean. I am a meany-pants, mold not included.
What? That shit doesn't happen to you?
Totally happens. And it's horrible.
Otters!
That's all I got.
Things that are not the same:
black cat on bed
black bra on bed
I just tried to sweep the cat in a generally "clothes that need washing" direction and pet my bra. While color coordination is good, they should not both be on my bed. The cat protested but the bra didn't seem to mind being groped.
Now sleep.