The TV redeems itself for women everywhere
I'm watching the women's finals of the US Open.
I almost threw my TV over the balcony when I caught a glimpse of Miss Teen USA last week.
These strong, sweaty women with more mad skill than makeup make me glad I kept the damn thing.
There's a guy in the front row wearing a suit, though.
On a Saturday night.
At a sporting event.
Buy a fucking t-shirt, dude.
8 comments:
Ah...sounds like the CIA to me.
Hey, I mentioned you to my friend, Nirand last night. Told him I had a girl for him....
He said, "I'm too busy for women." And then ten minutes later said, "So, she lives in Ohio, huh?"....
So, he cooks, huh?
Why should you care what he wears. To each his own.
And speaking of "his own"...do you have your own name? Perhaps, you should use it when you comment.
NYC was tons of fun! sorry it's taken me so long to get back at you, I haven't really been able to mess around on a computer in a while. college eats my soul...
Very rude of Mr or Ms anonymous. Don't you hate that!
Have been away for the weekend so just catching up. Hope you're feeling better little one, very funny about the liver. Now I know why I was so sore after all of those laparotomies! Take care of you. Lots of love, Mme xx
I hate those stinky anonymous commenters, so I made *rules*. I hope you're feeling better sugar.
Secret service? Rushed to the game from work as an attorney? Who knows. I don't trust men in suits, period.
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