No? Oh....well I am. Bf is cooking wings & getting beer & inviting his man friends over to ogle over babes. Ah, thank god this event takes place in November or he'd have horribly unrealistic expectations of what swimwear was supposed to look like. (I say swimwear because he's not lucky enough to get to see this lingerie. Ever probably). Unfortunately he has to stare at this in a bikini.
Like how I sheild a majority of my mid-section with my arm? Its a move I've perfected.
Oh looky here, Here I am shielding my body with a whole person (PS. That's my momma).
The whole view? Rarely. With heels? Never. Full view, with heels, glitter, & sexy lingerie? HA. Never ever ever ever. Ever. Sorry I'm not sorry about it.
XOXO,
KG
P.S. When did I get so old that a new washing machine feels like Christmas morning? I haven't quit gazing at it since it was delivered yesterday....
P.S. When did I get so old that a new washing machine feels like Christmas morning? I haven't quit gazing at it since it was delivered yesterday....
No comments:
Post a Comment