It's the Friday night before Halloween. By the time I finally leave the office King Street is already crawling with people in costumes, ready to get their drink on. Hey, look, it's a slutty nurse. Oh, and a slutty witch. A slutty skeleton? No. That's just a skinny slut. Some dude in a Where's Waldo costume (yeah, that's right) comes up to and asks me what I'm dressed up as.
Me? I'm overworked-underappreciated-bone tired-dirty hair-woman.
Gimme some CANDY!
I'm overworked-underappreciated-bone tired-dirty hair-woman.
ReplyDeleteWith amazing eyes! Holy smokes, what a gaze!
Aaww, Camille, you've made overworked-underappreciated-bone tired-dirty hair-woman very happy. A compliment is almost as good as candy : )
ReplyDeleteDo not even try it! That hair may be dirty but it will always be fabulous!!
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