Holey Jeans

They seem to have emerged from their winter hiding.
These jeans are Dungaree brand whose logo is "Can't Bust 'em".
Lies.
I have so many holes in these jeans, they're barely worth being called jeans anymore.
But they're comfortable as heck and I love them.
And yes, that is Spongebob on the television in the background. What can I say? I'm a kid at heart.

Happy Friday all!









And now...the story.

Reminder that this is a story, not drawn from my life or anyone I know. This is entirely a work of fiction. Any likeness to actual events or people is entirely coincidental and completely possible.

I made it out one of the side doors after convincing the bouncer that yes, I did want to leave. I leaned against the brick outer wall of the club, my mind still spinning. I looked around and my mind finally registered where I was.

I am such an idiot! Why did I have to leave the concert of the year? Now I'll never be able to see the show! I can't get back in, and...and he probably wasn't even looking at me! I am such an idiot! I mean, it's not like I was the only girl or even person even at the stupid concert! That place was packed with screaming teenagers! He was probably smiling at one of the girls around me. Hmph. Stupid boy. Stupid, stupid, stupid boy! Stupid, amazing, talented, gorgeous...I mean, stupid boy!