Thursday, November 22, 2007

Don't you hate pants?

Girl #1: We got into, like, the biggest fight the other day.
Girl #2: Oh really? What was it about?
Girl #1: Well, we were going to the movies, and his pants were, like, totally wrinkled and gross. So I told him he had to change them, and he was like, "They're just pants - it doesn't matter." And I was like, "If it doesn't matter, why can't you just iron them and make me happy?" It was a HUGE fight.

-- Bus stop in front of the law school, overheard by Sean

5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Nice title.

1:42 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Crinkles in your clothes = FAILURE!

12:26 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Shouldn't she be ironing them? You know, since it's (not?) such a big deal?

11:19 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ahh... girlfriends. How the smallest little annoyances to them erupt into massive fights because they can't let it go.

1:30 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Shouldn't she be ironing them anyway because she's a girl and thats one of her jobs?

-Anonymous Girl

2:49 PM  

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