I ripped my jeans this morning. Unfortunately, it was not because they were old and worn. No people, it was just because they didn't fit. So I was aware that I should be making some changes for my waist line but now it has become a necessity to keep functioning everyday. Lets just say after ripping your jeans you are not feeling like a million bucks. I guess my attitude of "ehh I could always look worse" as I reach for another slice of za needs to change.
Here is a song for all those ladies who have ripped their jeans before.
I will probably continue to go for that second slice and, in the words of Julia Roberts from Eat Pray Love, just buy bigger pants.
Love, love, love
Bridge
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