half nekkid? fully clothed?

who cares?! it's thursday, and that means one more day of work (retail is karma payoff for hurting animals and children in a previous life, i'm convinced) until my fucking-a two day weekend.

here's my snazzy new pop art necklace. i intend to wear it out dancing tomorrow night.



i talked to the new boy again tonight. he's so very pretty, but pretty is passing. i wanted him to use a word like "proselytize" in a sentence. somehow, the gods knew, and he wants to know if i want to hear the first few lines of his thesis..(foreshadowing)

..which included the word "proselytize". i am rife with smit. rife, i tell you!

he needs a moniker. anyone?