jean leggings, really?
shit, i know i'm not. you have to actually have sex to get knocked up. if my fingers hand sperm...
speaking of fingering. i've been sticking my hands into all kinds of new projects lately.
panty design, writing for my friends bands, writing for my landlords gift basket company, painting, writing, feathering.. moving and a grooving. i've even been singing more. that's right folks. i sing a bit, tweet tweet. my new roommate, aka girl roommate is a singer. and i heard her singing and said to myself, god damn it. quit being a fucking pussy and do what you want to do, and you know what else? that is what i want to do. i love singing, and although i am incredibly out of practice, i think im fucking good too. oh shit. and so does girl roommate. when she is all moved in, she's a gonna build her a studio, and has asked me to get all up in it. wants to harmonize and what not. and damn it, i'm gonna do it. legit. shit.
i love you. all of you. butterflies and cherry pies.
but seriously, jean leggings?
i wont support the fatdom. nope. no links, no pics. that shit is just all bad.
if you are too fat to wear tight jeans, then just give up and kill yourselves.
NOW
you haven't seen jean leggings until now? they've been everywhere for months. i like them. i hate pants because they arnt as comfy as skirt and dresses with tights and leggings. i like to be able to move my legs in directions that pants restrict me from doing. SING SING
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