||[Feb. 4th, 2006|01:29 am]
so, today after work (when i went back up, go figure), seth tells me that alicia was looking for me, she had to tell me something. so i find alicia (pure ass luck), and the following conversation takes place:|
me: so, i hear you have something to tell me?
her: oh, yeah. well, see, my brother has this webpage, about cars. it's a really cool webpage, ya know... and well, he asked me to help him find some models.
me: ...you're saying you're asking me to be a model?
her: kind of.
me: but don't most models have to be, ya know, hot? i don't know why you're asking me.
her: cause you are. that's why i'm asking you.
me: like, what kind of modeling would it be?
her: oh, just like, swimsuit. and it'd be his friend's wife taking the pictures, so it's not like it's some creepy guy doing it.
me: hmm... that is very very tempting. i'll have to think about it, and i'll get back to you tomorrow.
omg. this would be killer awesome.
i really think i might just do it.