Classy
Classy is not a word that I, or anyone else for that matter would associate with yours truly.
I rarely get out of my sweats, I swear like a sailor, I watch all media inappropriate and yet, today as I left the hall for home, (I would call it church, but it isn't, really) the Ninja Dude said, "Good day to you classy lady."
When I told him that no one had EVER referred to me with such an adjective for the reasons listed above he responded, "Okay, good day to Fucking classy lady."
I giggled all the way home.
I rarely get out of my sweats, I swear like a sailor, I watch all media inappropriate and yet, today as I left the hall for home, (I would call it church, but it isn't, really) the Ninja Dude said, "Good day to you classy lady."
When I told him that no one had EVER referred to me with such an adjective for the reasons listed above he responded, "Okay, good day to Fucking classy lady."
I giggled all the way home.
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