Ok, so there was a tornado headed straight for us. I'm home alone and kind of panicking. I start thinking that I should change out of my tacky shorts. If my house is involved in damage, I want to be dressed decently. WTF? Yes. So I'm changing clothes trying to figure out which shirt goes better with these pants in case my house is destroyed and I wind up having to see rescuers or something. I don't even know about myself sometimes.
We're all clear for now. For the record, I picked a tan shirt with dark blue jeans. I'm not that happy with it, to be honest, but I got a grip and realized I should get to the bathroom where it's safer for crying out loud.
Ok, that's better. I kind of like this. I'll see how I go, anyway.
Ok, that's better. I kind of like this. I'll see how I go, anyway.
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