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[pookielicious]

I've come to the point of realizing that my once 'favorite pair of jeans' are no longer wearable. I know i've been trying to wear them for weeks... but I just can't pull them off with that huge rip on the back of my thigh right near my ass. The excuse that "they're 'destroyed'" is just not working anymore. Therefore... I must retire them.

RIP aeropostale jeans. You've been good to me, but I can no longer wear you in public.

This is a sad day for Amanda' wardrobe.