October 22, 2010

Tighty Whitey Time

As fall turns to winter, my body longs for a change of pace in the underwear department.

While summers seem made for sweaty jockstraps or going commando, the colder months always find me in the mood to snuggle my ass up to that old-fashioned standby, the tighty whitey.

Like a cup of hot coco or a firm hug, tighty whiteys give me that extra sense of comfort as nature chills life.

Or maybe it's just me, dreaming of hanging out with my buddy in front of warm fireplace, snuggling together in our tighty whiteys.