Wednesday, July 08, 2009

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for coffee…

… and any old latte will do.

Yes, what you see above are a couple of Starbucks vouchers tucked in the waistband of … *sigh* … my underpants. I'm clearly *that* addicted to my daily dose of caffeine that I'll do pretty much anything for its sweet, sweet taste.

6 comments:

Tara said...

You would certainly know if a thief was trying to grab those vouchers.

Nice shirt! I like that!

CyberPete said...

I'm guessing that's a venti?

Inexplicable DeVice said...

...*sigh*... Your underpants...

And have you stuffed, or are you just pleased to see me?

the projectivist said...

whaaa??
i wasn't listening to a word you said, my eyes were too busy being molested by that salacious crotch-shot.
i can't look away.
i just can't!

Tim said...

Tara - Indeed I would! And thanks, I like it too!!

Cyberpete - Double shot?

Inexplicable Device - It's all natural, daaahling (note I'm using the word "daaahling" there for comedy effect, not for any other reason).

The Projectivist - Well, um, don't then!

CyberPete said...

*bites bottom lip*

I'm sure.