discovery of the day: throw a MINISKIRT over those comfy stretched out elastic-waist lounge pants (maybe toss a pair of legwarmers or armwarmers into the mix), and if you go out to a bar to hear your friends sing awesome gillian welsh covers including i wanna do right but not right now, people from your fashion-backward hometown who you've known since before highshcool might mistake you for a hipster rather than a lazy sod who refuses to get dressed. then when you get home you just might feel all cozy and socially fed and temporarily solved.
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wednesday looks alot like you in her profile pic, if i remember correctly.
don't worry, i'll pull your plug anytime, baby.
As for me? Nothin' says lovin' like drinkin' mit moms and her construction co-workers, especially when, after one too many coffee nudges, she tries to wing-man it for me with the hot Biologist at the bar...and I wonder where I get it.
As for me and my axe? Splendiferous. I can now make pops songs at the drop of a hat. My R&B/Old Timey finger pluckin' is a little slower going. I'm a lefty in a righty world, but I wasn't tough enough to re-string like Jimmy, my fellow lefty Seattle-ite. I miss being in the same zip code with you. Maybe when I'm taking trains to Boston I'll throw you flowers from my car's window.