Well hello fair readers. I'm not feeling too classy today. As I reflect on my day so far (I'm eating my lunch currently) I can't help but wonder why on earth I claim to be classy at all. Would a classy girl fall asleep on the L every morning, wearing messy (and still wet) hair? Would a classy girl fix her hair at her desk without a mirror or a care in the world? Would she also munch on dry cereal and drink bad coffee out of a Styrofoam cup? Would she eat her cereal in such a careless manner that the balls of Kix scatter her surroundings, including her cleavage? Would she wear a shirt to work that exposes cleavage? Classy gals aren't disheveled and random, and alas, that is what I am today. I'm tired, I need to do laundry, and dry cereal rocks. C'est la vie.
I had a fantastic weekend and would love to share in prose and pics, but this Lean Cuisine isn't going to eat itself.
Here are some pictures to inspire me for a classier Wednesday, and please view more on my Pinterest "Classy" board.
I had a fantastic weekend and would love to share in prose and pics, but this Lean Cuisine isn't going to eat itself.
Here are some pictures to inspire me for a classier Wednesday, and please view more on my Pinterest "Classy" board.
Source: schoengeistig.tumblr.com via Mary on Pinterest
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2 comments:
Well, but to be fair, cleavage is kind of a MAGNET for little bits of food. :)
hahaha so true, Lucy, so very true.
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