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Showing posts with label creepy.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label creepy.. Show all posts

1/13/11

then a fox you shall be, my foxy lady.

 last weekend we went and saw tangled. having some time to spare before the movie started, we went to a nearby big lots so the boys could get some presents for their cousin. while we were in big lots i had the sudden urge to pee but after stepping foot inside the nasty azz big lots bathrooms, i decided to walk across the parking lot to a cvs where, i hoped, they would have cleaner bathrooms.
on my quest to cvs, i walked past an employee of one of the near by stores who was on a smoke break. as i walked past him, i offered him a smile. upon seeing said smile, he raised his eye brows at me and said "well hey there foxy lady!" and then the 'compliments' just kept on flowing from his mouth.
um, oops.
i didn't know that smiling at him was an open invitation to tell me what he thought of my clothes, hair, body etc.
needless to say, i walked away very quickly.
yikes!
it did make me laugh though. and it also reminded me of this:
only my "foxy" experience was far less romantic and way more traumatizing.

what are the best and worst compliments you've ever gotten?

12/7/10

there's a line and you're flirting with it.

this has got to be the creepiest thing i've ever seen in my life:
no, really.

here's the thing. i have nothing against unicorns or kenny loggins or whimsical, childlike, reminiscence. i actually like a few songs on this very album, but... the cover makes me want to hide my children...
is it just me? or is this not an epically disturbing album cover?
if it weren't for the little boy in the pond, i think i might feel differently about it...