Mar 28, 2007 08:33
I need new pants. Not that this is a sudden revelation, but it's just hard for me to find pants. Strangely, the Walmart ones fit pretty well-ish, but they still smell like fumigant after god knows how many washes. Plus, since they're cheaply made, they do this weird thing around my hips that makes them saggy, so I have to try to pull them up higher, but then I feel like a douche-bag for giving myself camel-toe.
Me and my roomie have an unofficial What Not to Wear date on Fridays (there's a marathon until late at night; after we get back from our evening plans, we sit and watch until we fall asleep on the couches), and we try to come up with plans to let us get on the show. It's not so much that we don't know HOW to dress, as the lack of funds and good stores to shop in that are holding us back from making any sweeping changes in our wardrobes.
I could use a lot of new clothes, but I'll settle for one new pair of nice jeans, and a new pair of slacks (for work). Maybe I can raid my gas-tax box, and see what's in there. Though that money is really supposed to be for my birthday...
Also, I've been thinking that I should really get a small tattoo to start off with, and I'm really pulled to having a swirl of stars on my right ankle. Maybe it could be a constellation? Or maybe I should just stop watching Miami Ink and thinking about how great it would be if I had stars on my face.
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