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I Felt Pretty, Sexy Even

I ran all over town wearing my fabulous new boots, and a pair of jeans.

I had a little swagger in my step, beause I knew I looked good. In fact, I caught a few men and one woman checking out my butt. I was pretty sure I was having a good butt day (which is way cooler than a good hair day).

I picked the kids up from school, feeling pretty darned good about myself, and when we got out of the car Jane just laughed and pointed.

True Religion Jeans With a Hole in the butt

Big hole, and I was wearing red underwear. Mercifully not awful thongs.

6 thoughts on “I Felt Pretty, Sexy Even”

  1. Ha! I think it was still a good butt day. It reminds me of my grandmother’s advice to me when I had a run in my pantyhose right when a party was about to start: “Don’t go change! The run will make people look at your legs.”

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