At my work I had to ask her a bunch of things yesterday and today I seen her at tim hortians and she waited in line behind me and hit my shoulder. For some reason her stuff came first (Femoid privilege) She sat down at a table and I just took my stuff and went to her table and said "Can I sit here?" She said "Sure you can" Then we talked and had an almost normal conversation.
Oh I left one part out, she is 42 years old, little bit overweight, east indian. But I am NOT complaining. The best part though? Walking back with her, and another femoid at our job saw us walking in the distance. I feel like that may have upped my status from a 0 to a 0.2 out of 10.
I mean yeah, I see other guys at my work going to lunch with the hot young Femoids but hey for me this is pretty awesome.
Oh I left one part out, she is 42 years old, little bit overweight, east indian. But I am NOT complaining. The best part though? Walking back with her, and another femoid at our job saw us walking in the distance. I feel like that may have upped my status from a 0 to a 0.2 out of 10.
I mean yeah, I see other guys at my work going to lunch with the hot young Femoids but hey for me this is pretty awesome.
