I'm at the gym yesterday, fresh from the shower, walking around in my skivvies, 'cause, well, I can and so I will.
The woman next to me looks at me and says "Cute underwear. Those are so fun. You really need to wear something fun once in a while, hey?"
Seriously? You're talking to me about my underwear while I'm standing around in my underwear. Really?
Oh My God, Winnipeg people. Get a grip! Don't talk to people about their underthings as they walk around half-nakid. I mean, really. You people just love to blah-dee-blah don't you? I'm in my underwear for crying out loud.
So I told her they glowed in the dark and moved the hell away from her.
And just for reference, these are the infamous pair:
Aren't they fun?
The woman next to me looks at me and says "Cute underwear. Those are so fun. You really need to wear something fun once in a while, hey?"
Seriously? You're talking to me about my underwear while I'm standing around in my underwear. Really?
Oh My God, Winnipeg people. Get a grip! Don't talk to people about their underthings as they walk around half-nakid. I mean, really. You people just love to blah-dee-blah don't you? I'm in my underwear for crying out loud.
So I told her they glowed in the dark and moved the hell away from her.
And just for reference, these are the infamous pair:
Aren't they fun?
1 comment:
Not just fun but SUPER fun. As in a glow-in-the-dark, black cats on a purple background kind of way.
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