a-HEM. I seem to remember that once upon a time you had to hide your pants from me so I wouldn't abscond with them. And once you held a dress of mine for ransom on your jeans. And I now wear a 10L thanks to years of living with the meanest personal trainer on the face of the planet. If you don't find a home for your pants, they would be very happy living a new life in Texas.
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Date: 2008-10-01 11:49 am (UTC)