You know, WS, I'm pretty sure I have everything I need in one tote bag. It may even be in chronological fucking order.
But you know, if it would help, what about setting up a time when we can talk on the phone or maybe in IM while you work - it sometimes helps to have a cheerleader.
Aw, thanks. I should take you up on that. Sometimes just being accountable is enough.
From now on, whenever I am biting my tongue on a topic I shall just say "salad shooter."
So, salad shooter.
SHOW US YOUR TITS!!
When I went to the ER Tuesday, I had to take off my sweater and bra and wear a hospital gown, like you do. And then the EKG tech was a guy who needed to stick all the sticky pad thingies on me, so I just hiked up my hospital gown all the way, despite him being a dude, and despite the PCA in the room also being a dude.
I figured (1) they must see boobage all day, (2) I'll never see them again, and (3) kinky parties have made me kind of cavalier about other people seeing my boobies.
I totally didn't expect that.
kinky parties have made me kind of cavalier about other people seeing my boobies.
Also, you have nice boobies.
Also, you have nice boobies.
Thank you. Although the niceness isn't a factor in me whipping them out. For instance, my co-workers have never seen my boobies, despite their niceness.
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("Their" = my boobies, not my co-workers.)
Maybe if I catch the mailman today, I'll flash him.
Aims, I'm watching "Mr. Willis From Ohio" right now.
Yes, I do feel the need to announce this on the board every single time it's on.
Also, you have nice boobies.
True dat.
Thank you. Although the niceness isn't a factor in me whipping them out. For instance, my co-workers have never seen my boobies, despite their niceness.
From the sounds of your office, no one there has earned it.
Do you have a good mailman?
I was going to explain why I'm still as angry at Clinton as I am at Bush but now I realize that I agree the discussion has run its course.
Boobies!
Aims, I'm watching "Mr. Willis From Ohio" right now.
And it fits, as that in one scene, all you can see are my boobs!
They make you take your bra off at the ER? Admittedly I pout when they make me take my shirt off (I wear short sleeves for good IV access, and loose knits so they can fumble underneath to attach the EKG) but they can damned well work around the bra.
Not for modesty reasons. I just want to wear my shit. Sense of control.
But I've found medical professionals here extremely woman-bits shy. Always had to get another female in the room.