Comments on: Poll http://x.superbadgirl.com/blog/archives/1652 I keep my clothes on for money. Fri, 27 Jan 2012 17:11:39 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.1.4 By: Reason #368 why Jeni rocks socks at superBadGirl… http://x.superbadgirl.com/blog/archives/1652/comment-page-1#comment-2696 Reason #368 why Jeni rocks socks at superBadGirl… Tue, 24 Jun 2008 16:20:42 +0000 http://x.superbadgirl.com/blog/?p=1652#comment-2696 [...] product never fails to make me do a marketing *boggle* at the insanity of the name. (but which I couldn’t get a picture of [...] [...] product never fails to make me do a marketing *boggle* at the insanity of the name. (but which I couldn’t get a picture of [...]

]]> By: SuperBadGirl http://x.superbadgirl.com/blog/archives/1652/comment-page-1#comment-1754 SuperBadGirl Wed, 14 May 2008 15:59:04 +0000 http://x.superbadgirl.com/blog/?p=1652#comment-1754 Seriously, it's the 4th time I've seen it, and the 4th time I have gone "WTF, how did that get past Marketing?" "Rim Sugar" "Margarita Sugar" "Glass Sugaring Kit" any of these would have removed the problem. But oh no - "Rimming Sugar". This = BAD mental images, BAD. Seriously, it’s the 4th time I’ve seen it, and the 4th time I have gone “WTF, how did that get past Marketing?”

“Rim Sugar”
“Margarita Sugar”
“Glass Sugaring Kit”

any of these would have removed the problem. But oh no – “Rimming Sugar”. This = BAD mental images, BAD.

]]> By: Dimreaper http://x.superbadgirl.com/blog/archives/1652/comment-page-1#comment-1753 Dimreaper Wed, 14 May 2008 15:32:46 +0000 http://x.superbadgirl.com/blog/?p=1652#comment-1753 That poll sums up my entire life. Because chatter and what passes for witter banter in the part of the staffroom I frequent (known as "scum corner") mainly revolves around inuendo, I can't get otu of the habit when I'm in a civilian situation with normal people. This was almost disastrous a few months ago when I was out having lunch with my girlfriend and her parents and we were talking about films, and what was going to be on TV soon. So my girlfriend's mother suddenly said, "I'd love to see that film 'Girl with a Pearl Necklace' when it is on tv." I somehow managed to avoid giggling as though I was insane, mostly by deliberately not making eye contact with anyone. That poll sums up my entire life. Because chatter and what passes for witter banter in the part of the staffroom I frequent (known as “scum corner”) mainly revolves around inuendo, I can’t get otu of the habit when I’m in a civilian situation with normal people.

This was almost disastrous a few months ago when I was out having lunch with my girlfriend and her parents and we were talking about films, and what was going to be on TV soon. So my girlfriend’s mother suddenly said, “I’d love to see that film ‘Girl with a Pearl Necklace’ when it is on tv.”

I somehow managed to avoid giggling as though I was insane, mostly by deliberately not making eye contact with anyone.

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