So I went shopping in SF with the bird on Sunday before catching the Dark Knight. H&M was having a pretty dope sale, and I saw this cool button up for 10 bucks, but only size Large. Size Large is usually fine.
But this one was different.
I wiggled into it and was like wow, it's a lil tight on the arms.
Then I bent my arms, not flexed mind you, just bent it...
So began the epic battle between man vs. clothing, arm vs. sleeve... Carrie looked at me with a giggle. I felt my pulse as the sleeve was now my personal mobile tourniquet. It felt like my arm would turn black, shrivel up, and fall off if I left it bent for too long.
In short, my arm was muffin topping. John says I shoulda just ripped it like Arnold in Twins just to make a point.
After much deliberation I skipped the purchase.
It was bitter. and sweet. More sweet though. Guess the extra protein is working.
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$10 more in your pocket
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