Two days ago I decide that I need a little more variation in my wardrobe. I think that if I get a long sleeve ribbed white shirt that I could wear it with quite a few things. So I run a google search for it, though I can't find anything that is that great, at least in the five minutes that I dedicated to it. Christin comes home last night after shopping with John. "Look at the new shirt I bought," she says. Yep. This is it. She bought it in the men's section. I tried it on as well. Weird.
4 comments:
It's such a good thing you took up anorexia so that you could share clothes. Now that's using your noggin.
Even though you're skinny enough to wear it, she still looks better.
Almost as weird as craving stuffed crust pizza after ten years on the same night.
I would let you wear this shirt more often if I didn't want to live in it.
Hahahahaha! TOO funny! LOve it!
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