So far I've:
- Made coffee with no pants on.
- Watched TV and eaten green grapes with no pants on.
- Danced around the second and third floor to "Girlfriend" (again, with no pants on).
Having the house to yourself is f&ckin' aces. I'm never putting pants on again...
There. You've had your warning. If you're planning on stopping by sometime this week, don't be startled by my pantless-ness.
7 comments:
ahh yes the joy of no-pants - that's why i think i'd have a hard time having a roommate again ...but may i ask why just no pants ... why not just birthday suit it up... although in some situations that can be unsafe i suppose ..naked cooking, naked cleaning etc...it's just getting half dressed twice seems like alot more work than just doing it all at once..that's my laziness showing through!!
Fingers!
See now, I'm okay with a shirt. Less constrictive. There's nothing "pinchy or grabby" about a shirt. But a waistband? I'll pass. And socks? Passing again.
No pants all the time.
Totally with CC/ LL on this one I am all about the shirt with no pants.... and well I do that with my roomate there- its good to remind her what celullite looks like every once and a while
FS
LL?
Oh, library lady...
So, to clarify, I'm CC, LL, and BB?
... and let's not forget "Balls"...
This hurts, a lot. Especially the "No Pants" sign on your front page.
Pants.
OH MY GOD! NO!
I'm also SHOES! Most importantly SHOES! I'M SHOES! I'M SHOES! AND I LOVE PANTS! ALL THE TIME PANTS! MOST IMPORTANTLY PANTS!
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