Sunday, April 25, 2010

There comes a time...

There comes a time when a woman has to admit that she's wrong. :s
About a year and a half ago I decided to go and buy Keith (who was my new boyfriend at the time) a couple of shirts for his birthday. I knew that Keith was quite picky about many things, including what types of shirts he wore. He had mentioned on more than one occasion that he was not a fan of v-necks but then I found some really nice ones at The Gap. I mean, they weren't the drastic v-neck style so I thought 'What the heck, he might like them'. Well, as it turns out, I was wrong. I think he managed to wear one, well once. And that was only because he needed a shirt to wear out for brunch one day because the one he had worn over had gotten dirty. He strongly felt that v-necks were to girly and you needed a rack to pull one off and yada yada yada. So, I didn't push it and they were soon forgotten until recently.

The other day we were going through clothes to get rid of and low and behold, we found the 'forgotten' v-necks. Well of course I had him try them on again because, well, they were like ohsonicecolors and couldn't possibly look that bad on him. Right? WRONG!

But I'm a LAAAAAAADY!

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