Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Irrefutable proof that my mom still thinks I'm 11.

Check out these pajamas my mom brought to me during her recent visit.

Um...what? How freakin' fugly are these things? I guess, like me, she's convinced that I will never have sex again.

I know, I know: It's sweet that she bought me a gift. But seriously, these things are ghastly. And yes, I slept in them last night. The only thing uglier than them lying on my unmade bed is them on my unfit bod.

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