We all have that pair of pants that’s a little bit different from our other pants. Because of this, they don’t get worn as often. Today, I am pridefully wearing my funky pants.
Earlier this year I wore the same black pair of Levi's for sixty straight days. (I washed them frequently.)
It was mostly an experiment to see if it was socially acceptable to have this kind of redundancy in my wardrobe. No one noticed or commented on it. It was liberating.
actually — I'm wearing them right now too
Can’t believe there was a time when my pants touched all of my legs. Now? my legs are swimming and swishing around in yards of fabric. I’m free! What a sensation!
