I married a nerd. He’s an incredibly fabulous and wonderful nerd; but nerd all the same.
One of my favorite things to do when visiting his parent’s home is to dig through his old clothing and taunt him with his terrible fashion choices of the past.
I found a sweet pair of his old jeans the other day and have been wearing them every day since. He must have learned to read English after wearing these bad boys – they specifically indicate on the tag that they’re made for women.
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