Percieved self v. Actual self = Gender anxiety? Or something?

... I have a job for you - also some fence work." It sort of blew my mind. There's ... acted vulgar and devil-may-care and lazy at work....I'd be FIRED. Duh. Nothing makes me wish... be a man like working in an office. Wear a tie to work. Shiny black shoes. (Would rarely get inappropriate calls from Mr. Lewd Guy. Unless I ...?) I'd meet my bros for beers after work and when it came down to "talking shop," ...

SALES Post: Sizes L-2X~ Tops/Bottom/Shoes! NEWLY UPDATED! Forever 21, Faith 21, American Eagle

... sad to see it go. It's a size L. Asking $8 shipped to the US. AE Long Sleeve : Size L. Worn and washed x1. Asking $6 shipped to the US. Old Navy Sheer Top : Perfect for work/dressy occasions. Blue and sheer with a blue tank underneath. BNWOT. Size L. Asking $8 shipped to the US Old Navy Winter Sweater : Washed, never worn by me but I believe worn by the girl who I bought it ...

Fic: Spaghetti, Showers, and Soho - Rufus/Nik - NC17

...pulling himself up to get some semblance of work done. He spends an hour scooting a pair...gives Nik only enough time to get his shoes and suit jacket off when he gets ...? Fancy the notion of me going to work tomorrow with your handiwork under my clothes?"... before m'supposed to get up for work," he offers. Rufus gives him an affectionate ... to get up…my legs won't work." "Is that an excuse for me to ...

A Journey With Frodo - Ch.30 - 'The Sags'

... project, 'A Journey With Frodo' (a work in progress) is the story of Elijah ... The Sutton Place Hotel, Vancouver to start work on his new film 'Try Seventeen' ...could manage with the constraints of time, work, etc. Also - and this seems so strange.... All this was taking place at work - I got away with murder!! Someone ... yeah? D: It was raining, our shoes were flying off ... (From dvd commentary) ...

Fic: Show Me More of This Traken Thing Called Kissing (Tegan/Nyssa)

..., now.” Tegan couldn't say anything. There was a pain in her heart, and she couldn't work out whether getting out of bed and crossing the room in the dark and putting her arms around Nyssa ... was thinking of just tearing the damn skirt off, but that would mean slowing down. At least the shoes had flat heels. Once again, this was distinctly not Heathrow, though she hadn't mentioned anything about ...

... How many states have you lived in?: one. What states have you lived in?: florida. Do you prefer shoes, socks, or bare feet?: bare feet. Are you a social person?: not really. What was the last ... rejected by someone you really liked?: yes. Are you one to copy off someone or do the work?: do the work. Have you ever fallen for someone out of your league?: nah. Any weird habits you want...

should old acquaintance be forgot? [closed/complete]

... of her legs as she hopped up onto one of the stools at the work-top island in the centre of the kitchen, her legs crossed. One of her bony elbows propped up on the work surface and her chin went to rest on the palm of her hand, ...of little fucking consequence to me.” Arching an eyebrow at his removal of her shoes, Tisiphone tilted her head to one side. He was an odd creature, to...

fic: i don't think that you've got the guts

...Smitty to come back to his flat for a read-through of his work-in-progress. He would give The Times an exclusive sneak peek, a ...own brows and takes a leisurely drink of his vodka. “Donny says you work for one of the American papers.” Smitty nods his head vigorously. “...follow his lead, but it takes him a minute to remember his shoes. He tosses them across the room and then slides off his trousers....

... is nothing for today! YAY! I'm going to set it aside next week, work on my femme/butch romance, and then take T'giving week off to go home... on that I kinda really need: Clothes. Specifically, jeans, sweaters, bras, running shoes, and dress shoes. Taking Bobby da Bird to the vet. (This gets priority.) Putting ... have before. THAT IS JUST CRAZY TALK. :D Right! I need to go work on my novel, now. J

LOG: Momo & Kamio

... untie the leash and then let the dog free before tossing the leash next to where he'd stashed his shoes and walked up to Akira. Lifting his hand, he cupped one of the boys cheeks and bent to kiss ... we don't have any marshmallows." he sulked, settling against the counter top as Akira did all the leg-work. Takeshi actually felt pretty bad that he couldn't do much at all, not when Akira was in full '...