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The work of satan!!!!
they smell of damp too :(
I can't imagine wearing skinny jeans. Sometimes I get frustrated putting on jeans that fit, let alone going through that kind of trauma.
but when it was rainy, inside. and my house is all Victorian and slightly damp. *sigh*
I had to jump into them to get my feet out the bottom! once they're on, they're the comfiest jeans I own though. Second hand, size 10 Primark girls' jeans that belonged to yr ex girlfriend's best mate ftw!
how do you get into your jeans?
or has that joke just gone completely over my head?
they just haven't dried properly!
THANKS A LOT :(
because i can easily fit into her 'favourite' skinny jeans which don't fit her anymore (she's not fat or anything mind).
we hate you.
which is a good thing, if you want to be.
i have my dad's genetics. the second I hit 35 this superhuman metabolism will drop down to a snails pace, and then it's moobs and tracksuit bottom all the way to my cold cold grave.
you were in my dream last night for like a minute
you think your feet are dry. they are dry. but not to your socks they're not. the socks are laughing at you.
to actual clothed dryness is always a tricky one.
but it always seems to be the socks. like...they won't go on. they get stuck. weird.
Tight, tight, tight when they've just been washed. Then after you've done some walking and they've relaxed a bit, they start falling down and you've not thought to wear a belt. NIGHTMARE.
I don't torture myself with skinny jeans no more.
is very easy.
its getting them off that causes hassle.
i couldn't even get off the rack dry ones on.
you are just putting on weight thats all