ok, it's 9:49 and i'm finally home with most of what i set out last night with except there is one thing that's never going to make it out to party with me again, my pants. at some time during the night my favourite slacks got a hole right by my left knee cap, ahhhh the places i've been with these pants, the people i've met, so many memories <gazing off in to the distance> *sigh*...
have you ever had a pair of jeans/slacks/shorts or a shirt that has been your favourite only to have, one day, a hole open up or something stain it so it can never be warn again? did you feel greif for you're garment? were you sad to see it go? do you still wear it on weekends to try and relive some of the glory?.... if this has ever happened to you, please, vent your anguish
p.s. i thought about patching it or trying to do some fix job but for these pants it just wouldn't work... It truely is a dark day... i need a hug
have you ever had a pair of jeans/slacks/shorts or a shirt that has been your favourite only to have, one day, a hole open up or something stain it so it can never be warn again? did you feel greif for you're garment? were you sad to see it go? do you still wear it on weekends to try and relive some of the glory?.... if this has ever happened to you, please, vent your anguish
p.s. i thought about patching it or trying to do some fix job but for these pants it just wouldn't work... It truely is a dark day... i need a hug
