NYC Day Two
August 25, 2008
Today I bought myself a pair of skinny jeans. I decided that 20 years from now, I might look back and kick my young self for having wasted my youth dressed in clothes two sizes too big for me. My new sexy self lasted approximately 6 hours. When I got home I was hit by reality. Is there really a good reason for me to be tramping around town in uncomfortable pants? To the playgroup? To the grocery store? If I can't even get myself into a 90 degree angle while still breathing, how will I sit in the sandbox with Nico? I'm going to return them today.
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