Recommended STD
/You know that saying, be careful what you wish for?
I always forget to be careful when I'm wishing.
Point in case: Looking at your basically ignored Linked In profile and wishing you had a recommendation posted on it so that you could seem as professional as all the other cool kids.
(Side note: What the hell do I have a Linked In profile for? Although, I suppose the better question is, what the hell is Linked In for and does anyone even use it?)
Ahem.
So anyways, when my friend, Anissa, mentioned on her Google+ that she was in the mood to write some recommendations, well you can bet your bottom dollar that I raised my proverbial hand and typed as fast as my little fingers would allow, 'I want!!'
Here was my chance to prove I was worthy to the unmasses who never look at my Linked profile to begin with.
Anissa, because she's Anissa, and she's awesome, complied.
Colour me happy.
And then I saw the recommendation:
![At least she didn't mention the Mexican dildos.](http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/1928132/19232887/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/Screen-Shot-2011-09-30-at-10.18.21-AM.png)
I'm just grateful she didn't include the picture of my boobs I drunkenly allowed her to take one night.
Ya.
So thanks Anissa, for upping my street cred. Or something.
Y'all have a happy weekend. And if you're bored and looking for something to read, hop on over to Hogwash From a Hoser. While I basically abandoned this blog all week long to eat the remnants of my birthday cake, I actually posted stuff over there.
I wrote about lame life lists and hookers and it's the type of post I'm hoping my son's future bosses never read. And then I wrote about life as a basically single married woman and how that blows. Because seriously? Waking up to a dog licking your neck is not near as fun as it would be if it were my husband.
Have a great weekend!
I always forget to be careful when I'm wishing.
Point in case: Looking at your basically ignored Linked In profile and wishing you had a recommendation posted on it so that you could seem as professional as all the other cool kids.
(Side note: What the hell do I have a Linked In profile for? Although, I suppose the better question is, what the hell is Linked In for and does anyone even use it?)
Ahem.
So anyways, when my friend, Anissa, mentioned on her Google+ that she was in the mood to write some recommendations, well you can bet your bottom dollar that I raised my proverbial hand and typed as fast as my little fingers would allow, 'I want!!'
Here was my chance to prove I was worthy to the unmasses who never look at my Linked profile to begin with.
Anissa, because she's Anissa, and she's awesome, complied.
Colour me happy.
And then I saw the recommendation:
![At least she didn't mention the Mexican dildos.](http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/1928132/19232887/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/Screen-Shot-2011-09-30-at-10.18.21-AM.png)
I'm just grateful she didn't include the picture of my boobs I drunkenly allowed her to take one night.
Ya.
So thanks Anissa, for upping my street cred. Or something.
Y'all have a happy weekend. And if you're bored and looking for something to read, hop on over to Hogwash From a Hoser. While I basically abandoned this blog all week long to eat the remnants of my birthday cake, I actually posted stuff over there.
I wrote about lame life lists and hookers and it's the type of post I'm hoping my son's future bosses never read. And then I wrote about life as a basically single married woman and how that blows. Because seriously? Waking up to a dog licking your neck is not near as fun as it would be if it were my husband.
Have a great weekend!