You know you look good….
…… when a man offers you not just drinks, but pony rides, no, ACTUAL pony rides. He was, quote, “prepared to hook that up, if that’s what it would take.” Where he thought he was going to find a pony, downtown, on a skytop bar on a Tuesday night is beyond me. And no, really, he meant a pony ride. Not, like ……. a pony ride.
That’s a compliment, yo.
So it was a good party.
Here is my Coworker, She of the Lovely Curls, showing off that to die for hair. GAWD I love it.
Conehead, talking about ……… computers or the meaning of life or sex or something.
And Ed, who is very good about not talking about work outside of the office. That’s a very good quality to have.
Of course, people rarely talk about work to me, because ……. well, I have no idea what they’re saying. Also, because I’m busy making “I’m so drunk” faces.
Whatever. I look good. Just ask my pony ride connection.
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Maybe he knows Antonio the Glitter Pony? Hey, I bet it was Antonio that sent him there in the first place.
You look adorable, as always. That is exactly the same expression you had when Sam, Therese and I married you.
Not only does your co-worker have the most awesome hair, homegirl has a rockin’ rack too.
Which ones Conehead?
1.) The one on the very left who looks like he’s all, “Yeah right, Dude!”
2.) The one in the middle who looks like he is checking out She of the lovely curls rack.
3.) The one doing jazz hands to make a point.
I hope three. He looks like a conehead.
Yeah, she also has a tee-shirt that says “Nice Rack.” It’s actually a company shirt.
You can prolly track us down and stalk us now, after you wade through a whole google search o’ porn.
Conehead is on the right. The other two are the Pretty Boys o’ Marketing.
Great pictures. Now I see why you have so much fun at work!
Because I’m drunk?
exactly! why else? oh wait.. because you work with a bunch of hotties.
Especially when I’m drunk.