Im Feeling Naughty!

Today I woke up and just had the urge to go around half nude for most of the day. I guess thats a little bit of my exhibitionist side coming out of me. Maybe I will call for a pizza delivery later and give the delivery guy a thrill.

Have a GREAT Day!

Music And Giggles

I was trying to take pics the other night. I mean... ha ha.. I was READY to take pics. But I couldn't stop giggling. I don't even remember what set me off. But pic after pic, I was cracking up. Then it got worse. I got this bright idea to turn on some music. Oops...

So... Then there were pics of me with my mouth open as I was singing along. It's not always easy being a goofball. But I have tons of fun. And I adore taking sexy pics for you. Sometimes though..> Wow... I just can't control myself. *blushes*

After a while of giggling and singing, a song came on that totally changed my mood. I don't know if you ever seen City of Angels. Totally great flick. Anyway, there's this song by Paula Cole on the soundtrack called Feelin' Love. It's just... wow. Sexy! So... I got into the mood, and the camera snapped away.

"You make me feel like a candy apple all red and horny
You make me feel like I want to be dumb blonde
In a centerfold, the girl next door.
And I would open the door and I'd be all wet
With my tits soaking through this tiny little t-shirt
That I'm wearing and you would open the door
And tie me up to the bed.

You make me feel love . Love..."

That changed the pics from me being giggly and wiggling around while singing... to like bedroom sex goddess in lingerie and heels. I mean... the lyrics are HOT. And the music itself makes me want to do some kind of slow strip, bump and grind. *giggle* Wanna watch?


XOXOXO

Secrets

I've been checking out another blog, of secrets... Watching other's "anonymous" sharing of their inner most deeds and words. In one way, I'm shocked. In other's, I just keep going back. It's one of the quirks of being here on blogger. Sometimes, it's like checking out a wiki entry... You start with one subject, and all of a sudden, you've spiraled past 35 pages of information. It's the Postsecret here on blogspot. Just... wow. Fascinating. There's bound to be truth, lies, lessons, and inside jokes there. I just don't know which "secrets" fall under which category. LOL

So. What's the lesson? That other people are just as goofy, awkward, and unpredictable as the rest of us. I don't know why it's a fascination. I mean, I like to watch people at the mall when I'm shopping. And I like to wonder about where people are going, when I'm stuck in traffic. But, ... finding out their inner most secrets is like the train wreck you can't look away from. So.. maybe the real lesson isn't about the other people, the people who are sharing. Maybe it's about me. Or all of us. I don't know. Maybe we're all just ... voyeuristic?

And that, my love, was the fifty cent word of the day... Consider it the Jack Handy "Deep thought"... *giggle*

XOXOXO XXX

Random

Hi, lover! I've been sitting at this keyboard for over ten minutes... Not sure what to write.. Not sure what topic... Okay, I'm normally so much more organized. Giggle. Watch out. The redhead's getting random tonight!

The weekend's coming. A few of my friends want to get together for dinner and drinks tomorrow night. It sounds fun, but I think I'll pass, and work on getting pictures ready for next week... you know, just for you. ;)

Earlier, I was reading my emails... Why do I get Viagra emails? Do they know something that I don't? When I get these, I have this crazy urge to reply, and request they send me a penis before sending me spam to get it hard... And if by chance I ever got a penis... According to my emails, it's going to be a billion inches longer, and it will never go soft. Ever.

I drove to the grocery store for a few things. I found myself singing along to Hinder's "Lips of an Angel"... Love the voice, but wow.. sleazy lyrics. Maybe that's why I keep listening. *giggle*.. We all want to be remembered, loved, wanted... even when we've moved on. But.. To make an entire song about it? Gosh. I guess I missed my millionaire calling. I don't think they have a category for "I want to be on your monitor", quite yet.

Anyway, I've got to finish up a few emails before I head to bed... it got later than I wanted it to, tonight.

Sweet Dreams!

Bad Girl!

OMG! Ok, so now that I'm back awake and moving around... Wow. I had to share my naughty little adventure last night. I'm still giggling over it, and it's been like twelve hours already.

Alright. So, I was on my way to meet some of my girlfriends. I'm about two miles away from the restaurant, when I noticed I was getting close to E on the gas gauge. So, I turn into the next gas station. I pull into the pump, hop out, and dig through my purse for my card. This big black truck pulls in at the pump on the other side of mine. I was just pulling my card out of the slot and grabbing the gas pump when I see him walk around the back of the truck. HOTNESS! I try not to stare, turn around, and stick the pump into the gas tank.

I can hear the dollars ticking away, as I'm bent over the pump. It wasn't until I felt the breeze that I realized... NO PANTIES. Here I am in my flirty little skirt, bent over the pump, with nothing to cover my rear... LOL! I turned just a bit, so I could see the guy on the other side of the pump... Sure enough, he was staring, mouth almost dropped open. *giggle* So... This is where Bad Betty took over. LOL! Instead of straightening up, and acting like a total prude.. which I'm so not!.. I kind of wiggled my ass a little as I leaned back over the pump. I acted like I dropped something, and bent over further, touching the cement. I know he got a full glimpse of the goodies before I straightened up and put the piece of tinfoil from the ground into my purse like it was something of mine. I could hear his pump click off, but he just stood there, acting like it was still going. I wiggled a few more times, just kind of dancing slowly to the music coming from the speakers overhead. Then my pump clicked to let me know my tank was full. I took my time putting the pump back and putting the cap back on the tank. I waited for my receipt. By the time it printed out, he was slowly walking towards the back of his truck. I did this little giggle and a half waved. He looked up, BEET RED, and his eyes just went wide when I waved and said "Have a great night".... LOL! He stammered out this little "I sure will" and turned around to get to the driver's side of his truck. He was definitely paying attention... errrr... at least his pants were... to my little show.

So.. I hopped behind the wheel, met up with my girlfriends, and told them all about it. I know.. I know.. Next time I gas up... I'll at least put on a thong... *giggle*

XOXOXO

Monday Simplicity

There are all sorts of small things to look forward to... The smell of cotton fresh from the dryer. A cup of fresh coffee in the morning. That time of night when the moon finally peeks out of the clouds. Simple things. It's what keep us going day to day.

All of us spend so much time rushing from place to place... too much time spent in traffic... or around strangers. Wouldn't it be nice to just... relax? To come home, and enjoy ourselves? But it's Monday... off to work we go. *sigh*

I'll let you know a little secret... When you're not around, I like to steal your shirts. The feel of the cotton.. the faint scent of cologne.. *giggle* Maybe it's time I enjoyed myself... simple, sensual.. complete. It beats reviving my senses with a cup of coffee...

So tell me, my online lover, is getting dressed for work a little easier... knowing I've been playing in your wardrobe? *giggle* ...

Enjoy your day!