Signs of Getting Old
Here's a converstion with myself that indicates I'm getting older.
Me1: Man, those pants I wore yesterday kind of smell bad. Oh well, I've only got two pairs of jeans, I guess I have to wear them anyway.
Me2: Why do you only own two pairs of jeans? You know, you're not in college anymore.
Me1: Pants are expensive! They're like 25 bucks a pop at Old Navy.
Me2: Are you honestly sitting there and telling me that you can't afford to buy yourself more pants that fit so you don't have to run around in something funky that makes your legs itch because it's got your own dried sweat in it?
Me1: ...
Me2: Yeah, I didn't think so.
So now I have one pair of pants - that fit me, without any holes in them - for each day of the week!
1 comment:
Congrats. You've entered the world of adulthood...or rather, the world of good taste.
I never thought THAT would happen. ;)
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