my mind has a mind of its own
i'm begining to think my no man/dating idea is no bueno. i think it comes down the forbidden fruit always tastes much sweeter. it has been a challenge for me not to lust after hot guys around me, imagining doing naughty things to these poor unsuspecting gents. so basically- any decently attractive guy is fair game in my mind. i am on a 3 month hunger strike & these guys are like steak for the starving.
but the worst part is- i find myself unable to control these thoughts. and they pop up in the WORST possible times (like a jr. high boy's woody). times when i need to be focused or times when it is just grossly inappropriate.
like yesterday...i had a job interview for a pretty cool job. i was prepared, dressed up, ready with my interview questions, etc. so i walk in and realize that not only is the entire office staff have Y chromosome- but they are all smokin' hot. for the run-of-the-mill woman, this may have presented zero upset. now for a woman in my man-deprived situation, this was extremely difficult to stay on the topic of this potential job position with the yummy blonde/tan/triathlete/pink shirt-wearing interviewer when all i really wanted to say is "the REAL position i want is on top of the desk with you, hot stuff!". alas, i spoke only of marketing. however, like the naughty girl i am, i did steal some peeks at his pecs when he wasn't looking. hee hee.
i mean- how apropo is it to ask for the guy's number after an interview? i thought so. damn.
but the worst part is- i find myself unable to control these thoughts. and they pop up in the WORST possible times (like a jr. high boy's woody). times when i need to be focused or times when it is just grossly inappropriate.
like yesterday...i had a job interview for a pretty cool job. i was prepared, dressed up, ready with my interview questions, etc. so i walk in and realize that not only is the entire office staff have Y chromosome- but they are all smokin' hot. for the run-of-the-mill woman, this may have presented zero upset. now for a woman in my man-deprived situation, this was extremely difficult to stay on the topic of this potential job position with the yummy blonde/tan/triathlete/pink shirt-wearing interviewer when all i really wanted to say is "the REAL position i want is on top of the desk with you, hot stuff!". alas, i spoke only of marketing. however, like the naughty girl i am, i did steal some peeks at his pecs when he wasn't looking. hee hee.
i mean- how apropo is it to ask for the guy's number after an interview? i thought so. damn.

