Thursday, June 23, 2011

I Like Big Butts. . .

So today marks the second time I have had a black, male masseuse and the second time out of many, many massages that I had a butt massage.  I am not try to be stereotyping or anything but I am just saying, those are some interesting odds.  HA.  So the question is do they really like big butts and they can not lie?

I am not opposed to the butt massage.  I would be lying if I said I didn't like it.  So what is up with no one else going there?  PC-ness?  No one else likes big butts?  No one else likes butt massage? Come on people, don't lie.  I guess I lack the self conscious thing and maybe that is why that kind of stuff doesn't bother me.  Dunno?  Want some of this ham?  Come and get it.

I also don't object to them messing my hair up either.  I kind of like wandering around having people wonder if I just had a nooner.  (No I have never had "happy ending.")  Go ahead and massage my makeup off too while your at it.  Does this make me a loosey Lou?  Or just that I appreciate getting my ham tenderized?

At any rate, I pulled a pseudo "Elle Woods" today.  I had a challenging day emotionally so I bought shoes and got a massage.   I tried to do the nails too but everyone else had the same idea.  After 20 minutes of waiting to be acknowledged I left and stole their magazine for lack of service.  Now I am a proud owner of a People with Pippa Middleton on it.  I am all educated on the Princess' sister now.  Hooray for me.  That was my therapy day.  I have a nice relaxed glutteal region and some smokin hot shoes.  

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