I can't be cool without telling you what I do in the bedroom!
As one of the LJ comments pointed out...not being able to talk about your sex life at work is NOT OPPRESSION. It's just that NOBODY TALKS ABOUT THEIR SEX LIFE AT WORK. You can't talk about your weekend plans at work because all your plans are about aweome sex parties? Too fucking bad! Make some worksafe plans next time! It's not like everyone else is standing around the water cooler saying "Yeah, I can't wait to go home and have missionary-position sex with my heterosexual spouse in our bedroom with the lights out!" At least I hope not. Because there are things about my co-workers I really don't need to know about.
IcompletelyON, I just spent money on clothes, most of which I won't be able to wear until at least the middle of the summer. But, they're on sale now, and since it's still the beginning of the season, I had my choice of colors. Four pairs of pants (two pairs in two different sizes, so now I'm at least partially covered for the next four sizes down from what I'm currently wearing), two shirts (in the next size down, for mid-summer), a pair of sneakers, and I signed up for the online store's frequent shopper club (which I should have done years ago), which saved me $11 on just today's shipping, all for only $139. Not too bad!
Where is Elijah's seat at the table? Or is there not a specified place?
As one of the LJ comments pointed out...not being able to talk about your sex life at work is NOT OPPRESSION.
Sorta' like how not being able to proselytize as part of your job does not mean you are oppressed for your religious beliefs.
You can't talk about your weekend plans at work because all your plans are about aweome sex parties? Too fucking bad!
I'm totally going to NGA this weekend!
I try not to talk about anyone's genitals with them (other than Tim, and frankly, even that should be limited to 140-character tweets).
Words to live by, really.
Although I *do* make an exception for "Dick in a Box." As all right-thinking people should.
I can't be cool without telling you what I do in the bedroom!
As one of the LJ comments pointed out...not being able to talk about your sex life at work is NOT OPPRESSION. It's just that NOBODY TALKS ABOUT THEIR SEX LIFE AT WORK. You can't talk about your weekend plans at work because all your plans are about aweome sex parties? Too fucking bad! Make some worksafe plans next time!
You know what kinky folk can say? "I'm getting together with some friends." "Going to a party." "Eh, just hanging out."
That works pretty damn well.
God, right? I mean, you can just say "a party," right?? You don't have to say what's going to
happen
at that party? I mean, I hardly ever tell anyone I'm going to to a drinks party, either.
sumi,
thanks for that link. I sent that to a friend.
There were smoke warnings driving back to Dallas from Austin Sunday. Driving in, we thought it was a lot of smog. It's not close to us yet, but it's inching our way.
We are supposed to have storms for the next 5 days, so fingers crossed!
le nubian - I was saddened to discover that they are out of the "You Speak English So Well" totebag. I need it.
Sometimes I feel lucky I don't have a 9 to five because mostly my "Weekend plans" are shit like "Watch "No Reservations and paint my toenails"
If it's a really exciting weekend,*maybe* simultaneously. I know y'all are jealous.(Although when he ate chicken anus, it kind of threw off my manicurist.)
Also, my mom once told a co-worker about a documentary we rented( Brick City, which is seriously made of awesome, and got *eww* face. She works at a high school. I weep for our nation. Rent the movie...Mayor Booker will make you feel good about life.)
