Yes, you look fierce

So, one thing I actually like about my job is my "office". I sit in the very front of the office so I would actually act as a receptionist even though I do SO much more. Not that anything is wrong with being a receptionist but whateverthatsnotmypoint. I work in the glass business. Since I work in the front of the office, I am surrounded on 3 sides by windows which is nice. My office is only one level, so I'm eye to eye with the sidewalk. The windows in my office are tinted so that I don't get my retinas burned out when it's nice and sunny, but from the outside, the windows appear almost as mirrors - if you look closely, you can see inside, but if you're not thinking about anything else but checking out your hair, you don't think about the people WATCHING you while you scope yourself out. Just now I saw a dude. He wasn't a boy, but definitely wasn't a man. This dude came strutting down the street this fine morning at 8:20am with his Red Bull and his punky black hair and his fabulous black guyliner and decided to check himself out in my "window" He struck a pose, touched his nipples, seemed satisfied, and moved on. How fierce. This really seemed to reassure himself that he had it goin on (whatever it was that he wanted goin on). May be I'll start striking a pose for myself in the mirror before I leave for work. Should be sexy with my evergrowing belly.