Molte delle persone che conosco non usano il pigiama, piuttosto indossano comode tute e tshirt regalate in various contexts ranging from the first tests botched screen printing of your friend to graphic t-shirt donated to the supermarket when you buy three packs of cheese Great Mix by what you give to an event and is used primarily to sponsor a non familiar to those that one of your ex-boyfriend has forgotten, intentionally or not, to manifest his presence just when you do not want to think about him. T forget to then you could make a long list when the yellow pages, but we're not talking about that. We are talking about what has become démodé use as pajamas and now, men and women but especially men, choose the combination that provides casual pant. Match tremendously sexy only if you use wide cotton boxers, those are checked. That said I do not understand why. That I always have frozen limbs, and with down comforter and three blankets continue to be cold, at Pajamas not giving up. At the risk of sounding sometimes the bad copy of myself at 13, I at that sweatpants combo, but light, and a shirt, but heavy, I never say no. Even when the fabric is made from reindeer cartoon (thanks for telling Mom got when I was in the hospital). And when by chance, during the sales, he ran into some pajamas, well, I can not not buy it. This trend has led me in my years of having to buy boxes are designed primarily to carry clothing pajamas, and now, in my chest boxes with orange lilies find space on the companions of a thousand summer nights and winter, because yes, even during the hottest months of the year I can not stop wearing it. My relationship with my pajamas is what you have with a lover who would like to leave but that you can not say no. E 'magnetic, attractive, meets and often does not ask for anything in return, except some laundry. I do not know if this is a modest Christian heritage or if it is just habit, however, you do not use my pajamas I wonder and ask, but when you get up in the morning do not die of cold? And when you get up to go pee breaks the sleep thing worn to prevent your roommates see you in his underwear?
await answers, faithful as ever, and meanwhile I'm going to put on my pajamas.
Today I chose the gray and black stripes, the one I bought in July by H & M with my friend Lara Musso, that when we put it there seem to be two conjoined twins who do not resemble each other shit.
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