peachykeen
bootie shaker
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- Jul 11, 2002
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I just got off the phone w/ my husband in England. We were joking about how since I've been over here (in US) there hasn't been anyone to force him to throw away his underpants when they get ratty and holey and I am going to come home to a laundry basket full of ratty holey briefs.
Ages ago when we started living together I was like, whoa, honey, you cannot be walking around here with holey pants. and he was all like, no, these are still good. I swear to god that man would wear them until they were a piece of elastic with three threads attached if I did not throw them away.
And when I talked to a few of my girlfriends about this they were all like yeah, what is up with that? All thier men had this strange must-keep-all-underwear-no-matter-how-nasty affliction as well. They freak out if we gain five pounds, expect us to get all dolled up in these ridiculous flimsy costumes, and yet can't understand what is wrong with slobbing around the house scratching themselves in fraying, graying fruit-of-the-looms.
So guys - what is up with that?
Ages ago when we started living together I was like, whoa, honey, you cannot be walking around here with holey pants. and he was all like, no, these are still good. I swear to god that man would wear them until they were a piece of elastic with three threads attached if I did not throw them away.
And when I talked to a few of my girlfriends about this they were all like yeah, what is up with that? All thier men had this strange must-keep-all-underwear-no-matter-how-nasty affliction as well. They freak out if we gain five pounds, expect us to get all dolled up in these ridiculous flimsy costumes, and yet can't understand what is wrong with slobbing around the house scratching themselves in fraying, graying fruit-of-the-looms.
So guys - what is up with that?