Random Thoughts For The Week
-I was thinking this morning about how a woman would feel about getting asked out while working. The thought occured to me as I was debating on whether to approach the Vet Assistant for a date. My only opportunity is when I see her at the vet. I had a similar incident at the hospital with my dad several weeks ago, where I had my eye on a nurse, but I thought to myself, the last thing she wants right now is to be hit on. Am I wrong in my suppositions, or would women find it flattering, regardless of their on the clock status?
-I have a prevailing feeling that UNC is going to get crushed this weekend by Miami. What's the saying? Revenge is a dish best served on a football field while superior athletes run over, through, and around you? Yeah, that's the one.
-Over beers, Steve America and I discussed Aquaman. He wore some sort of scaly, orange surcoat, with green trousers as a costume. Now, two questions were posed. One, wouldn't Aquaman, Friend to all Sea Life, have to kill and skin some oceanic denizen to make his titian duds? Two, what the hell kind of fish did he skin? I mean, there aren't that many orange fish out there. Did Aquaman have a secret life that no one knew about? Using his powers of fish summoning to gather and harvest Japanese Koi for their orange fish scales? Shit man, how many Clownfish were slaughtered to afford Aquaman, Lord of the Briny Deep, his fashionable raiment?
-I have a prevailing feeling that UNC is going to get crushed this weekend by Miami. What's the saying? Revenge is a dish best served on a football field while superior athletes run over, through, and around you? Yeah, that's the one.
-Over beers, Steve America and I discussed Aquaman. He wore some sort of scaly, orange surcoat, with green trousers as a costume. Now, two questions were posed. One, wouldn't Aquaman, Friend to all Sea Life, have to kill and skin some oceanic denizen to make his titian duds? Two, what the hell kind of fish did he skin? I mean, there aren't that many orange fish out there. Did Aquaman have a secret life that no one knew about? Using his powers of fish summoning to gather and harvest Japanese Koi for their orange fish scales? Shit man, how many Clownfish were slaughtered to afford Aquaman, Lord of the Briny Deep, his fashionable raiment?
-There aren't too many times where I think I look good. Today, however, I look damn good. I have the olive cords and CK white knit oxford working. The Steve Madden's, vintage leather belt, and Wittnauer complete the look. I'd do me.
-I'm pretty bummed about All Hallow's Eve this year. I have no plans and no outlook for anything outside of sitting my fat ass at home on Saturday night. Meh.
-Holy Shit. Why is it that I now discover a zit here 8 hours before my date. Fuck.
posted by sethro at 8:46:00 AM
6 Comments:
Women won't mind being hit on at work if you're cute. Adds a nice bit of spice to the day. If you're ugly, we always mind. It's just that simple.
Oh and... maybe I'm just too used to Washington or New York, but you need to step up your game clotheswise before going too goo goo ga ga over yourself. An oxford and cords? That's so old hat. ;) May I recommend Thomas Pink, or Brooks Brothers?
I still wuv ya. *smooch*
How was the date?
Heeeyyyyy, let Steve America get his own blog! We're all about me over here!
Though Steve America does have many fantastic super powers, not the least of which is using his biting sarcasm and caustic invective to combat the forces of evil.
Siryn - Thanks for the input on being hit on. The woman's perspective is much appreciated.
As for the ensemble, I think you have spent too much time in DC and NY...or at least in law offices, because to me, Brooks Bros. is a little played out and over-rated. I do like Mr. Pink however, and do own a couple of his fine garments. But hey, everyone has their own sense of style. Maybe you just had to be there yesterday, because I was knocking them dead. Among those who now need burial services was my assistant, who spent the last 16 years in Manhattan and is a known fashion maven.
Date details to come...
Steve, I don't profess to know it all. I just offer my opinion, much like you do. Yet I am not here decrying every single fucking post you make.
Kisses!
I'm in great company, Steve. You're the one making a big deal about my posts on your friend's blog.
mwah!
This is cool. Its like a Mexican Soap Opera. In English. Except without the Mexicans. Or the cool music and camera zooms.
I'm done clogging up this blog with this junk, Steve. You can, of course, continue to waste energy on me.
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