Showing posts with label Leggings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Leggings. Show all posts

Monday, June 14, 2010

Keep your cookies in the cookie jar


Unless they are leather, or snake skin, or printed... or something to the effect that I can't see your grandma's underoos...LEGGINGS. ARE. NOT. PANTS.

Do all of us a favor.  Unless you're at the Foxy Lady... keep your goodies to yourself.  No one wants to see it.  Much appreciated.

-nRm