Rimless horror
As previoulsy mentioned, I busted my glasses a while ago and have only now come around to ordering a new pair. I decided I needed a new look, so anything was up for grabs... especially my ass and groin. Hee hee. Anyhow, moving right along... the very kind salesman approaches:
Salesman: Would you like to see our rimless designs?
Genet: You mean frameless.
SM: They're the same thing.
Genet: Let's just call them frameless, then.
SM (perplexed): OK...?
You see, I love rimming (or, rimjobs as they are also known). I love getting rimmed and I love giving rims. Therefore, the term 'rimless' fills me with dread and I refuse to live in a world without them, even if the word is being used in a completely different context.
Anyhow, I ended up getting the frameless glasses and should have them by next Tuesday.
posted by Genet @ 1:03 PM
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3 Comments:
This is one of my favorite posts.
I can hardly wait to see them. Wait, I can hardly wait to see you!
The funny thing is that I will probably end up seeing your glasses before I see you.
Please can we get together possibly next weekend. This weekend I am booked. We have to go to Chris' aunts 60th birthday.
I love you and I love rimjobs too! A good rim with a gentle finger is nearly all I need.
I love rimming too!!! All these little things I keep finding out about you ;-)
I don't think I've ever seen the topics of eyeglasses and rimming juxtaposed in any manner before... come to think of it, I don't think I've ever seen the topic of rimming mentioned on a blog before. You're opening up new worlds for me. :D
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