I've got a pair of Pajama pants on. I've never been a PJ guy, never, but tonight it feels really cool. They're made out of cotton. Brings back some memories. When I was in elementary school, I was Mr. Sweat Pants. I rotated like 5 pairs of sweats every day, every year. My reds, blues, greens, and my pairs that had the names of Colleges written up the legs played the part of my lower limb wardrobe for a little under a decade. Luckily, I remained somewhat of a popular guy despite my horrible fashion sense. I was comfortable, and I didn't care about looking good so I'm not really apologizing. Dang, I'm really comfortable. Is it too late to ask for sweats for Christmas? I bet my mom would get me a pair.
No comments:
Post a Comment