I've had people compliment the shirts I'm wearing before, and people who like my purse. Today, though, at Walmart, a worker came up to me and said, "Oh my God, I love your pants! I want those pants! They're like, the perfect wash and fit!"

I smiled and mumbled a thanks, but I've never had anyone compliment my pants before. It was weird.

Pants are not a normal thing to compliment, if they're of the jeans variety.

I guess in her defense, though, they're amazing jeans. My favorite pair I currently own, hands down.

Male or female?

It was a female. She was looking at the pants as though she'd found the holy grail. It was really unsettling.

Must have been good eccys. :p:

:laughing: Well, aside from her reverence of my pants, she seemed sober enough.

Dude she wants to ****

:laughing: She succeeded only in scaring me away. To the electronics section, where I stared at PS3 games.

Today must be an eerie day... something similar happened to me when I was in my nightgown (w/ my underwear showing bc it was accidentally tucked in the back) a salesman walks into my home after no one answered the doorbell. Before he walked into my living room I opened the door a crack and told him to GTFO. Surprisingly he did. I guess some people think the closed porch is not part of someone's house and the door to it is not the entrance, but IT IS. O.O
WTH is wrong w/ some people. He said he wasn't from here, so maybe that's the problem.

I lived, I loved, I laughed, I lost it, and I jumped around me room whisper-shouting lyrics to an invisible crowd moshing to my imaginary hardcore band.

Now off for several days of travel!

God I love my life.

Was she hot though?