*whistling*
Ask me why eye am still here, at work...
And guess what? Eye don't really mind.
Decide to skip class tonight and hang out with the boys. One of them has some things he needs to finish up. My brain (and my stomach AND oddly enough the space between my legs) was on overdrive about an hour ago. No way in hell eye was going to make it through ballet class. But now... eye could do Thrash Jazz, no problem. Eye may go... If he isn't ready in fifteen, Thrash it is. *shrug* Eye will give ya'll the details in the morning.
In the meantime, let me get ahead on my work for tomorrow.
Cheers!
***EDIT***
On second thought, let me give you a bit of the details of my earlier thoughts:
Eye have a new Angelina desktop wallpaper. It's the one of her sitting on the bed, with a bowl of red fruits and veggies chilling between her widely gaped legs... light, natural looking make-up and a calm seductive expression on her face... she is putting an almost perfect strawberry to her lips... MmmmmMMM!
Well, usually eye arrange my applications to open so that eye can see her eyes no matter what eye am working on... You know, my outlook inbox has a little bit more promise and excitement. The excel worksheets lines and sharp edges contrast with the smoothness of her eyebrows and irises. The word documents have a lot more color and spice. But with this one, eye have chosen to shorten all the windows so that her legs peak out from under everything. Quite a view... almost looks like she only has the bowl of forbiddens covering her fruit. *giggling* Couldn't resist.
Anyway, of course the guys in the office have stated their appreciation for her looks and the effect. Had a quite a few male co-workers stop by the cubicle today to see the goodies from the Expo. They all happen to glance up at my screen and see her. Their comments got me started...
Whoops! Time to go.
Cheers and besos.
And guess what? Eye don't really mind.
Decide to skip class tonight and hang out with the boys. One of them has some things he needs to finish up. My brain (and my stomach AND oddly enough the space between my legs) was on overdrive about an hour ago. No way in hell eye was going to make it through ballet class. But now... eye could do Thrash Jazz, no problem. Eye may go... If he isn't ready in fifteen, Thrash it is. *shrug* Eye will give ya'll the details in the morning.
In the meantime, let me get ahead on my work for tomorrow.
Cheers!
***EDIT***
On second thought, let me give you a bit of the details of my earlier thoughts:
Eye have a new Angelina desktop wallpaper. It's the one of her sitting on the bed, with a bowl of red fruits and veggies chilling between her widely gaped legs... light, natural looking make-up and a calm seductive expression on her face... she is putting an almost perfect strawberry to her lips... MmmmmMMM!
Well, usually eye arrange my applications to open so that eye can see her eyes no matter what eye am working on... You know, my outlook inbox has a little bit more promise and excitement. The excel worksheets lines and sharp edges contrast with the smoothness of her eyebrows and irises. The word documents have a lot more color and spice. But with this one, eye have chosen to shorten all the windows so that her legs peak out from under everything. Quite a view... almost looks like she only has the bowl of forbiddens covering her fruit. *giggling* Couldn't resist.
Anyway, of course the guys in the office have stated their appreciation for her looks and the effect. Had a quite a few male co-workers stop by the cubicle today to see the goodies from the Expo. They all happen to glance up at my screen and see her. Their comments got me started...
Whoops! Time to go.
Cheers and besos.