Gigity

A blog is a living, breathing time capsule.

My blog has definitely grown up in some ways. But some things never change.

Like this. DOGS!



In high school I purchased a fantastic eighties sweater from Salvation Army. You know, the kind of sweater that's so ugly it's trendy and awesome. It was cream with a broad teal stripe across it. I was ecstatic. My mother was not. I hid it away in my closet. Then one day I came home from school to find that she "accidentally" shrank it in the wash. She swears she's sorry and simply forgot to check the tag before throwing it in the dryer, but I still think she did on purpose.

Although the post-disaster sweater was quite amusing, I will never again own such a breathtakingly spectacular garment of clothing.

And this song always reminds me of that.

If you want to destroy my sweater, pull this thread as I walk away,

MLA