i needed a clean pair of pants. there were none in the closet. i saw my red mini skirt and though, "hmm, where are my dickies?"
i stepped into the loose legs, pulled the skinny waist over my hips, and then (this has always been the part where reality comes back) they buttoned. and zipped. and im comfortable.
I AM WEARING MY RED DICKIES. and for old times sake, im wearing them with a bright blue shirt, and i will put on my pink eye shadow whenever i finally get to comb my hair and brush my teeth today. thats what i wore on my first date with jason.
the dickies fit. do you hear me? they FIT. its a good day.