This morning, in a sluggish blur, I sprayed Be Delicious by DKNY on myself. I remember walking to the bus stop thinking “woah where’s the babe who smells so good ah?” I also remember looking around futilely for some non-existent woman. Then, I saw this RJC girl give me a quizzical look. Only then did I realise I was the one who was smelling like a chick. It’s so damn embarrassing, I’d roll around in mud to get rid of the smell. I love the scent, it rocks. But you know, it’s hardly the androgynous sort like Tommy Girl. Bloody hell, I was a laughing stock at work too. Yah, for the whole friggin day – an extremely humbling lesson learnt the hard way.
So much for being refined Jon, you should go stuff your head in the shredder. Bwah!


Some delicious pictures of BE DELICIOUS for WOMEN only!!
2 comments:
Dick.
you see... that is when ONE single word is good enough to express every single emotion.
We rock bruther!
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