I went outside to grab something from my car when some creeper who works a few warehouses down tried to hit on me. He said that he has seen me around and has been meaning to introduce himself, all while staring at my chest! I hadn’t had any coffee yet, and I was not in the mood to be ogled. I told him I needed to get back to work, and he told my chest to come visit him anytime. Ugh. I truly wonder if he felt that went well.
I’m going to file this encounter under ‘reasons I need a new job,’ along with having to buy dental groupons because my work doesn’t provide basic dental insurance.
I guess be flattered that you have rockin’ bosoms? Yuck. I don’t understand why men think it’s okay to say things like that.
May 8th, 2012 | #
seriously, flattery gets you nowhere with me…
everyone knows i’m partial to assholes 😉 ha!
May 8th, 2012 | #
You should have told him to add to the douchebag jar.
May 9th, 2012 | #
you know, i thought i smelled lotus berry relax in his hair…
May 9th, 2012 | #
“He told your chest”…LOL cuz…LOL =)
May 13th, 2012 | #