my partner and I have a deal, my giant-fuzzy-college hoodie is not to be worn with PJ pants, and if it is, I have to a) cook him something I normally wouldn't (i.e. something I'm probablly allergic to or icked out by) or b) some sort of naughty favor has to be given to him. So far, I've made him a chocolate pecan pie and rum raisin ice cream... among other favors. I kinda wish my hoody didn't come with rules.
I would pay good money to have legs like that.
Never. too. old.I cleaned out my closet and now I have been *only* wearing H-town's t-shirts. Go figure.