yeah, i'm a really cute 37 year old!! ha! no, but i look cooooooooool.
and what's this new smiley? is that a blusher? new to me....like it.
and toose, i mentioned the dream in this thread because i remembered it the very moment i posted it and i was replying to your loafer comment anyways!!
i am surprised i had you in a dream, and ...i didn't realize i ran in my dreams too! man, why does my weight stay so d*mn solid????
i'm not terribly observant about people's clothes in reality, but i suppose i might be in a dream. i just remember seeing you as i was running by, then walking along side you (you were out on a walk - not running). i would say you had a warm-up type suit on...jacket and windpants like thing.
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on dance seul, on dance seul.....
My school uniform consists of navy blue basketball shorts and a white polo shirt.
My home wear right now consists of a blue (fake) Billabong shirt and some crummy pants that have the ankles all torn up from my walking on them. I don't remember wearing much else for a long while.
I am wearing the Holy Shorts (basketball shorts with those little holes), bare feet, orange (the color of passion) body glove shirt and the wonderful blood red floral shirt. I feel sharpish and swellegant.
Need I really explain the appeal? They're American, man. They're comfortable. They look good. You can wear them more than one day in a row and not feel too bad. They can get beat up and spilled on, and still look great. Nothing beats 'em.
I never saw this thread before. Today to school I wore a trenchcoat, some baggy pants, chuck taylors, and this yankees shirt. Right now I'm wearing the same baggy pants, a baseball cap, a wife beater, and a cigarette. My mom keeps making fun of me, she says my arms look like a girl's arms because I dont have any muscles.
I wore a pair of faded-out-low-ridin'-hip-huggin'-trashed-out pair of jeans and a really pretty, white peasent-type blouse, with those flow-ee sleeves, and a tiny bit of tummy showing, oh yeah, and my leather jacket. I felt like I needed a motorcycle, but Matt wouldn't like that; he has those," leg" issues.
what, i don't even get a smiley reassuring me that we are still buds?
man, i go from fox to forgotten in a day.
come back silver, boo hoo
and i'll forgive your jeans comment.
I'm wearing black jeans, black shirt, Black Doc Martens, and my black leather car coat. All by accident, I dressed in the dark this morning. When I walked in to work one of the security guards asked me who I was on my way to kill!
ooohhh- i was all set to post when i heard the washer hit the spin cycle....
ahem...uhmm, nevermind.......so now, yes, posting.....p-o-s-t-i-n-g........
Toose, i have missed you of late.....always glad to see your bull.