These are my work pants..
They were brand new two weeks ago.
It's not all glamour and excitement..
And to make matters worse,
it's HOT!..101 degrees and climbing here in O-Town.
So if I seem a little cranky,it's probably because the weather,and my pants,are conspiring to piss me off.
This is a nice blue Lobster..This makes me feel better.
And while I make it a policy never to eat anything blue,I would probably make a notable exception in this case. 
..now I'm going to Wal-Mart to buy some new pants.
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Wal-Mart!? You'll be sorrrrryyyyy.
Hat-Most times,I'd rather have a spinal tap than deal with the O'Tards at Wal-Mart,but as fast as I burn up work pants,it's hard to resist those $9.98 specials.
There are places in Los Angeles that would pay big bucks for those jeans. Or have you tried Ebay?
jan-Those jeans look like they belong to somebody that came in third in an axe fight..Hmm...Come to think of it,they could be worth a few Sheckels on Ebay.
Does your mother know that you are wearing those disgusting pants? She would be so embarrassed. I do hope the underwear is clean.
have you thought about buying used jeans?
i buy most of my jeans used at valu village and meet lots of roofers and plumbers. i also inherit the karma of the person who donated the jeans.
so i got that going for me too, which is real nice.
"...came in 3rd in an axe fight", hahahaha!
Yeah, The Rube's got it -- Value Village for work pants, can't beat it. Since you're just going to be taking the ol' axe to them anyway. And it keeps you out of Evil Mart. Think about it: "W"al-Mart, G."W". Bush. Coincidence? I think not.
Cowbell brings up a good point. I'm going to start avoiding all words- er, ords, that have W's in them.
Thanks, Cobell.
Since you already got the appropriate amount of smackdown for using the W ord, I'll just admire the pretty blue lobster.
I'll give you 2 sheckles for the pants....well, maybe one. Is that you with the blue fish claw thing? Doesn't look like you.
That snap POS you and Gina have loaded drives me crazy. I am too old to deal with things that pop up without warning.
I get the pants thing.. what's with the lobster?
Mom-I know!!..I'd be in SO much trouble if she saw me wearing them.
The underwear is claen.I wouldn't want to cut my arm off at work,and have the doctor see me in dirty drawers. ;)
Thanks for visiting!
the rube-We don't have any decent bargain spots like that in O'Town.
There's a couple of thrift stores,but they don't carry a lot of used clothes.
more cowbell-Oh great...Now I've got THAT conspiracy stuck in my head..
JP-Does this mean that from now on you'll be blogging from ork?
lorraine-It does appear that I had become dangerously un-smacked..
rosie-No,that's not me.It's just some pic I found on the web..And the snap thing is gone.Just for you doll! :)
citymouse-The lobster is there because lorraine and I think it's pretty..
You've been tagged. It's part of the conspiracy...
more cowbell-It may take some digging,but I'll see if I can't come up with some new stuff. ;)
Oh well ... for some it is summer...for some winter...winter is grrreat...don't care if summer never comes
middle child-I like Summer well enough,it's working in jeans that's tough.We can wear shorts at work,but if I did all those stains on my clothes would be on me..
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