I am a pair of reds...
Happy Valentine's Day...belated to you all :) The Finz and I don't really celebrate V-Day full out like many people do; we didn't last year really, and this year was even more low-key. I mean, it may also have to do with the fact that we've been working on our wedding invitations for quite some time now and we needed to work on them last night too, but we just spent some time together and said we'd go out after the invites are sent and make it a celebratory thing. So I'm looking forward to that; but again, a belated happy love day to you and your loved ones...
Of droppin them low
You know, I used to do it myself long long ago in a land not so far away...but I never really understood the whole idea behind sagging. Granted, I was a part of it in my younger years, but again, never really knew why. I was just a follower, blindly doing what everyone else thought was cool and looked good. I was insecure and a developing teenager, and very short. Yes, it is possible that I was even shorter back then...but I digress. Funny how as you get older, the sagging kinda disappears...you don't see any professional guys sagging their slacks or suits. Plus, I just don't think those types of clothes are made for sagging. I mean, what would be the first thought that crossed your mind if your doctor came in sagging his scrubs? I'd probably wanna get the hell out of there asap. Maybe it's a sign of youth; like the lower you wear your pants, the younger you are? I mean, it achieves no real purpose, other than making it that much harder to walk and to have to make sure you wear nice clean and stylish underwear at all times. Additionally, I do not believe there is any commando-going when one sags, not that I ever roll like that in the first place, but just an FYI for all you prospective saggers out there. Maybe sagging was just a complete misunderstanding. Maybe there was a young man in his formative years that was wearing pretty tight pants, but his tight pants were really exposing his endowment, and being at an age where again, self-consciousness rules all, probably sagged his pants to avoid people noticing and commenting. And then, said adolescent's friends thought that hey, maybe they can make it SEEM like they're hiding a larger than normal endowment by doing the same thing, and then the crazy took off. Yeah, that has to be it...some huge, no pun intended, misunderstanding. I look at it now and laugh; and still wonder, what on earth it's all about.
It's funny that I just mentioned risk-taking recently and then chanced upon this rather beautiful quote:
"The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, and is nothing. They may avoid suffering and sorrow, but they cannot learn, feel, change, grow, love, and live. Chained by their certitudes, they are a slave, they have forfeited their freedom. Only a person who risks is free."
Written by an unkown person - and no lengthy, overly verbose, and un-ending rant, however insightful(I kid, I kid), would I be able to provide that would sum it up any better. Well said Mr Unkown, well said.
Of droppin them low
You know, I used to do it myself long long ago in a land not so far away...but I never really understood the whole idea behind sagging. Granted, I was a part of it in my younger years, but again, never really knew why. I was just a follower, blindly doing what everyone else thought was cool and looked good. I was insecure and a developing teenager, and very short. Yes, it is possible that I was even shorter back then...but I digress. Funny how as you get older, the sagging kinda disappears...you don't see any professional guys sagging their slacks or suits. Plus, I just don't think those types of clothes are made for sagging. I mean, what would be the first thought that crossed your mind if your doctor came in sagging his scrubs? I'd probably wanna get the hell out of there asap. Maybe it's a sign of youth; like the lower you wear your pants, the younger you are? I mean, it achieves no real purpose, other than making it that much harder to walk and to have to make sure you wear nice clean and stylish underwear at all times. Additionally, I do not believe there is any commando-going when one sags, not that I ever roll like that in the first place, but just an FYI for all you prospective saggers out there. Maybe sagging was just a complete misunderstanding. Maybe there was a young man in his formative years that was wearing pretty tight pants, but his tight pants were really exposing his endowment, and being at an age where again, self-consciousness rules all, probably sagged his pants to avoid people noticing and commenting. And then, said adolescent's friends thought that hey, maybe they can make it SEEM like they're hiding a larger than normal endowment by doing the same thing, and then the crazy took off. Yeah, that has to be it...some huge, no pun intended, misunderstanding. I look at it now and laugh; and still wonder, what on earth it's all about.
It's funny that I just mentioned risk-taking recently and then chanced upon this rather beautiful quote:
"The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, and is nothing. They may avoid suffering and sorrow, but they cannot learn, feel, change, grow, love, and live. Chained by their certitudes, they are a slave, they have forfeited their freedom. Only a person who risks is free."
Written by an unkown person - and no lengthy, overly verbose, and un-ending rant, however insightful(I kid, I kid), would I be able to provide that would sum it up any better. Well said Mr Unkown, well said.