The Perfect Boyfriend Jeans
I got the perfect pair of boyfriend jeans this past weekend and, you guys, I've been looking for a pair for forever. These are really, really it. Well, at least that I know of. I'm not gonna lie, I've already worn them 3-4 times this week (mainly right when I got back home from work), and it's been awesome.
My old apartment had a mighty fine balcony and I thought I wouldn't miss it much since I'd have a fire escape in my new one. Jeremy and I planned on celebrating our four-year anniversary earlier this week by eating take-out on the fire escape and then I realized that they aren't quite as comforting as balconies. Not at all. My fear of heights kicked in as I looked down and saw through all those shaky-looking metal bars and decided we'd just eat on the couch while watching The Princess Bride. No regrets.