Mar 31, 2004 01:59
As motel rooms go, the one I'm staying in isn't that bad. There aren't many cockroaches cluttering up the living space, the TV doesn't give me an electric shock every time I try to use it... The only bad thing, I guess, is that the bed has one of those electric Magic Fingers machine things.
Eww.
All I know is I'm glad they changed the sheets. Eww, eww, double eww.
I managed to land myself a job this afternoon for however long I stay here. What was it my sister said? A pretty girl can get anything if she bats her eyelashes long enough and, true to form, the leery guy behind the counter decided that heyyy, he could offer me a job after all.
'Course, I had to flash maximum cleavage for that little honor. It works out though, I dunno how long I'm gonna be staying here - at least until my car's fixed - and I need money, 'specially if I wanna party.
I tell ya, the guys around here? Damn, they're hot. Girl could get flustered just thinking about 'em... Especially that one standing down at the end of the bar. I think maybe the term lickable was devised just for him...