I blogged about the Marvin the Martian sweatshirt my mother bought me and how it was sort of girly, right down to the zipper on the wrong side. But tonight, I discovered a feature that should at least allow me to dissuade small children from picking upon my cool sweatshirt. I learned it zips all the way to the top - as is in the top of the hood. Like I'm wearing a shroud. Eryn is not impressed.
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LOL, you are a crack up!
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