You and I.
And because we were always honest with each other, I feel like I can say this to you.
This is your fault.
I wore you faithfully. Nearly everyday. Even if I had to lay on the bed, suck in, and then zip.
It's a shame that it had to end this way, with a ginormous rip on the rump.
I've learned my lesson. I'll never again do a full, knee bend squat with a pair of jeans that are threadbare in the seat.
But you should have held on. Or at least given me a warning.
I'm sad.
I'll miss you Sevens.
You were my first pair of expensive jeans bought for me by a sister-in-law from a mutual friend's clothing sale for $20.
We had a good run.
Farewell.
6 comments:
Aww. I'm sad.
I am so sorry for your loss. The Griffeth Family sends our love and condolences.
I had a pair of jeans in college that suffered a similar fate. I loved them so much that even with the hole I couldn't throw them away.
You can totally still wear them. Just put on some cute Christmas BOXERS! remember? people did that. You're into vintage right?
ahhh, that's so sad. i'm so sorry for your loss.
it does remind me of a couple times at ricks though. sad, that we can say a couple.
I know how you feel. I'm sorry!
MY condolences.
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