A picture of your biggest insecurity.
Ok, some of you may think this is dumb, but get over it. If you know me and see me often you know that I am always pulling my pants up. Even with I have a belt on. We do not know why this is but it's like my hips don't work. It's beyond ridiculous. I am always paranoid my butt crack is going to show. I apologize to anyone who has had to witness it. Basically work people. We had the epic pants at ankles moment last summer and since then, well, it has been a major problem. Not to mention the times I have helped Jos get her boot on and the trainers get a show. Ugh. Michael threatens me with suspenders all the time. Belt or no belt, stretchy yoga pants, and jeans, they all fall down. Ugh.
Ok, some of you may think this is dumb, but get over it. If you know me and see me often you know that I am always pulling my pants up. Even with I have a belt on. We do not know why this is but it's like my hips don't work. It's beyond ridiculous. I am always paranoid my butt crack is going to show. I apologize to anyone who has had to witness it. Basically work people. We had the epic pants at ankles moment last summer and since then, well, it has been a major problem. Not to mention the times I have helped Jos get her boot on and the trainers get a show. Ugh. Michael threatens me with suspenders all the time. Belt or no belt, stretchy yoga pants, and jeans, they all fall down. Ugh.
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