Jul 11 2008
When Bad Feels Good
So, if you’ve been following my tweets on Twitter or checking my feed in the right side bar (but you should really just follow me already - I’m quite entertaining when I’m off the cuff), you know that I may or may not have participated in teeny bit of NSFW activity.
Rewind a little bit. I haven’t been on a date with anyone I like in… Yeah, I haven’t been. I thought it had been even longer since I felt that instant chemistry – the kind where you’re just drawn to someone. And you know you might not be doing things “properly” but damn proper behavior right now because I’m in this moment. You know what I mean?
Well, for every action there is a reaction. In May I wrote and posted this about the kind of chemistry I once had with someone that didn’t even speak English! . A few weeks later I gave my office flirt (crush?) - hell, we’ll call him Flush - an open invitation to read what I write, because I claim to write well but hadn’t shown proof. Well…His interest was (clearly) piqued by that particular post, and there you have what led to last week’s tweets. And yesterday’s. I really can’t say much more. He (or other watchful eyes) might be reading. But Fiona just said it all…for the both of us. Maybe…
Discussion: What do you think about workplace “situations?” My mom has this saying “Don’t make your money and your honey in the same place.” What do you say? Too messy?
