Thursday, September 10, 2009

Fatuity ~ Or in Gay-Man Terms Just Plain Fool-ery!



Let me tell you the things I be going thru. I swear the Adventures of B’wood be a stone cold trip.

As usually, B’wood likes to tend to his early morning hunger needs. So like clockwork I head down to the café to see what’s on the menu.

As usually, waffles, bacon, ham, eggs and cheese, grits or cheese-grits, French toast, pancakes, bagels, muffins, potatoes, pretty much the same variety every day of the week.

However, for some reason I needed to feel warm & comfy so I settled on plain grits, and hot chocolate topped with whip cream.

Now, as I proceed to the elevator, I run into my co-worker Jack or Jackeé (whichever, you prefer). You remember Jack right, from Will and Grace.

So I said, good morning, and he says, HEYYYYY . . . B!

Now, ya’ll I swear he was going to follow up with two-snaps up just for GP!

Ding,

Arrow Lights Up

I press 22nd floor and 23rd floor for Jackeé.

I said oooh Jack, I like dem’ skinny jeans.

He looks to the left, and looks to the right, and me looking puzzled and confused.

Why my blond self starts looking around too.

But, hell I think isn’t it just us two.

He comes closer and says, “YEAH, I like them too. Don’t they hug, and fit my petite figure.”

OOOOOHHHHH, LAWD I wanted so bad to say . . . *ITCH PLEASE!

But, the testosterone and masculinity in me just listened and said OH, I SEE!

But, here’s the kicker . . . " He continues to say, I’m so small frame I got these out the girl’s teen section for Petites".

I swear I twitched my nose so HARD, and was about to SCREAM . . . OPEN SESAME . . . thinking the doors would open due to my magical command, because, clearly this elevator ride needed to come to an end!

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