Thursday, June 28, 2007

How To Smell Like A Sexy Beast

Tonight:
  • skip the shower because you're too tired. convince yourself you will wake up early enough to take one in the morning

Tomorrow:
  • wake up 10 minutes before you need to leave the house
  • tooootally forget to put on deodorant. brushing your teeth is more important
  • sweat at work because someone keeps jacking with the a/c
  • spend part of the afternoon and most of the evening at Friend's house. Friend must smoke like a friggin freight train.
  • take break in afternoon to go back to work, spray self with a bit of fabreeze
  • go back to Friend's house for the rest of the day & evening. take nap in Friend's bed.
  • Forget to turn a/c down before getting in bed and sweat like a pig during nap
  • wake up hungry, pop a bag of popcorn
  • burn said bag of popcorn in the microwave
  • better yet, catch said bag of popcorn on fire while in the microwave
  • pull smoking, flaming bag out of microwave
  • extingquish popcorn in sink
  • drive to Steak Express in Friend's truck (which smells of ciggy smoke and sawdust, yum)
  • eat burger with lots of onions and pickles
  • kiss Friend goodbye, run to car in rain
  • drive home in car that smells musty and kinda moldy thanks to said rain
  • allow humidity in car to once again create sweaty armpits
  • get home, spill dogfood, clean it up

Now, take a big whiff of yourself. Big enough to have the stench aroma linger in your nose hairs.

oh, if only we could bottle it...

*this is indeed a sad, but true story. and casey, i think the bbq would have totally completed the lovely aroma. i will so have to remember that next time!*

4 comments:

MP said...

Gross..and w/ that long hair..which just SUCKS in the smells.

I found you and you post fun stuff. You've been bookmarked as part of my daily reading..

I have lots to catch up on...
PS..I was thinking you were Mexican until you said half white half black...

ppss..why you just friends with that guy??? My best guy friend and I had to quit just "hanging" ...I knew I'd never get married that way. I met my man, got married and my best friend was a groomsman in our wedding.
Enough about me...Gross again w/ the smells.

Anonymous said...

Ok, so was that fact or fiction. And if it was fact, you need more than Febreeze, girlfriend.

Hol said...

At least you brushed your teeth! ;)

moosh in indy. said...

Should have hung out by my BBQ for a while. That would have added a woodsie touch.