I've got this old pair of jeans and I've had them for quite a while now and I really should chuck them out, but they have a little bit of sentimental value so I don't know. Ha ha ha yes thats right, an old pair of jeans that mean something to me, and they're so fucking comfortable now.
Thing is they've been so many places, on buses, on trains, and in the bars, and the pubs, and in all the towns and cities I've been to. England, and Germany, and now Mississippi. The dark patches and the rips weren't fashionably placed by the manufacturer, they're from spilled booze and falling down (end result of booze).
Hmm Now that I think about it, I'm going to go ahead and hold onto them, and another thing just struck me; I can't believe I just wrote a blog about a pair of old jeans
Thing is they've been so many places, on buses, on trains, and in the bars, and the pubs, and in all the towns and cities I've been to. England, and Germany, and now Mississippi. The dark patches and the rips weren't fashionably placed by the manufacturer, they're from spilled booze and falling down (end result of booze).
Hmm Now that I think about it, I'm going to go ahead and hold onto them, and another thing just struck me; I can't believe I just wrote a blog about a pair of old jeans