Wednesday, September 7 |
Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants
I have lost my pants. How does one lose one's pants? Two pairs actually. Specifically, my two pair of hiking pants. Not that I can't hike in some other pants. But these are the high tech, sweat-wicking, convertible pants. And they are gone. How do you lose your pants? (In the literal sense.) And just a reminder to all -- the OC starts tomorrow! SOTD: Howie Day, Collide
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