I’m one of those people who likes to think that everything happens for a reason, but has severe trouble accepting or believing it in the moment of a harsh disappointment. It isn’t until later, with hindsight that I realize the path. I need to get better at really believing it at the time.
It just doesn’t get better than that.
Okay, well maybe if there was a doctor approved “chocolate and wine only” diet for healthy living. That I could really go for. While wearing these pants.
“How do you know I’m sexting?”
T-shirt – Lucca Couture
p.s. they are the best PMS pants ever. Loose with an elasticized waist for those days that you suddenly feel like you’re larger than the entire Atlantic and Pacific oceans combined.