I’m the boss!!
Last night when I bought my friends a second round of drinks, the super-cute spectacled bartender at Lula Lounge asked me if I was everyone’s boss!
Are there no other generous friends out there? I imagine that’s not the case.
I will just pretend that was his adorably sly way to make me smile and make my cheeks a deeper crimson than they already were.
I think, for me, facial hair growth was SO 2010 and corrective eyeware is SO 2011.
Bring ’em out, Sexies.