those old school jeans

okay, let me start off this entry by first saying this: i hope my latest entries on 'planetcool' will actually be worth reading. but it's been a while since i did this kind of writing. not every entry will be all that interesting or humorous or observant, but too keep it going, i really need just keep doing it... so if you find yourself going: "...so what?" please be patient with me. they can't all be stellar entries anyway. so ummm, thanks for your support. now, with that out of the way... can we just take a minute and dig on these jeans? first of all, could they be more like, tight-on-the-bod? like, i can read the panty on that pink pair. and how about how high up they ride? i mean, i don't really think jeans should come down to the 'zone,' but can we find some middle ground? my jeans fit in some weird way that only exists on my own body. i think it's weird the way these chicks are only seen from the back. it almost looks like someone's lining them up to be shot. ( hey, way to get all grizzly on a picture of 80's jeans... )

j is for jeans

okay, i'm really stretching it here. i was having a tricky time coming up with my first 'j,' then i ran across this picture of the very hot simon john charles le bon, and so i just sat here and thought about it until i came up with a j-link. so 'jeans' it is. and seriously though, for a minute... i don't think i'd like to live in a world without jeans. i love jeans. i love wearing them, i even dig sleeping in them, and hey... have you had a hot makeout session recently? jeans are the ultimate thing to be wearing when you're getting all hot and heavy with someone you don't yet know all that well. i think the densely-woven cotton fabric somehow magnifies the friction and hotness of the contact. (if i can like, remember back that far.) hey! my weird cat just jumped in my lap for no reason. maybe she was trying to tell me this blog entry is a total dud, and i should 'abort' as soon as possible. either that, or she just selfishly wanted me to acknowledge her swinging feline existence. in any case, dig the gorgeous simon le bon, reclining sexily for your approval.