Sitting on the couch before running out to Starcrossed, Rosanna and I were flipping between the UCLA/ Arizona game and VH1’s “The Drug Years”.
Relaxing….
And then this happened.
What the hell?
It’s a god damn blanket with arms. Just put on another sweathsirt or put on your bathrobe.
You look like a monk.
Oh, so THAT’S why monks wear those robes.
Clever monks.
I ordered one.
Get. Out. Of. Town. Wear it to a sporting event? And get freakin’ arrested and look like a moonie?! Good God.
Ro, you did not!