It was an average 75F December day when a mouse-like student edited a TV news story at a popular urban university. All was humid and fro-licious until a Medusa-like creature came into the newsroom screaming, "Who is wearing their decolletage on-air? What are you doing? Who would go on-air like that?" Through the room's stunned silence our heroine confessed, wondering what was this mysterious decolletage? The fiery goddess was not amused and howled, "Thank goodness this is for school because no newsroom will ever put you on-air like that!" The head of the department later sealed the ingenue's fate saying, "You may not have a career in the newsroom, but you may have one for teenage boys." And with that My Decolletage was conceived.
1 comments:
So cute!
--Carmen
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