Zachem Ya?

18 June, 2003 || 00:46

Ok, that wonderful day I wrote about? Not quite. Y'see, I have this wonderful pair of shredded denims that I love. All kinds of tears in the knees and such. Kinda cool. But the tears aren't just in the knees, as I found out at 10 o' clock last night.

::blushes::

There was also one below my left pocket in the back. Not a tear, more of a fray, about an inch and a half long. I figured it was okay though, because there was still fabric there, and you couldn't really see anything through it.

Wrong. Well, sort of.

At some point during the day, said inch-long fray turned into an EFFING HUGE SIX INCH LONG GASH. That means I might have taught, but certainly hope I didn't, but almost certainly WALKED AROUND CHINATOWN WITH HALF MY ASS ON DISPLAY. S***.

So that's the end of *that* pair of jeans. And my dignity. *sigh*...