At some point, I got fed up with pants, underwear, and their separate entities clinging to my hips. I'm sick of jeans perpetually riding down, belts perpetually failing, shirts riding up, and boxer briefs riding, wedging, and sagging. Not anymore. They call it snip snappin.
This blog has become my favorite part of my morning coffee. Aces.
ReplyDeleteI think they should have gone with The Crispy Chix
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Deletecrispy chix sounds too much like a chicken sandwich.
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