Today is the day I change my underwear.
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Dare I even ask how long you’ve had it on?!
Actually, I don’t want to know. Why am I even commenting?! I blame sleep deprivation.
What happened to the previous underwear? Got up off the floor and walked off on its own? 🙂
OKaaaaaaaaaay.
When you say changed – do you mean you’re not wearing the pink thong anymore or have been wearing the same underwear for over a month?
*makes up quick excuse*
OK, this was a social experiment. And I want to know how nobody posts on social things like my railings on the government, but for some reason has to tell me I smell just because I change my undies once a fortnight.
Erm.
Assuming it was once a fortnight. Which it wasn’t. That was just made up. For the experiment.
And the thong was chafing my puckered starfish.