It's always the way, isn't it! You go months missing your favourite pair of pants until it becomes unbearable - They're not in the washing, they aren't in your draws, or on the floor, you aren't wearing them and you can't remember the last time you did. So, without any further hesitation, you make a rather amusing little poster to pop onto your blog and BAM! There they are. Suddenly, out of nowhere, they are there. Staring me in the face. Well, staring me in the face from under my bed.
As you can see from the details on the poster I have to talk about how amazing whoever found my pants is. And, well - That'd be me. Which to be honest shouldn't be that difficult considering I found my own favourite pants, so at the moment I'm feeling pretty good about myself. But I won't bore you with all that - I'll simply stand in front of the mirror, in my new-found pants, telling myself that I'm just brilliant. Picture?
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