tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328286273309219597.post4580312647603532856..comments2023-10-24T08:16:00.888-06:00Comments on A Girl Named Michael: Put Some Effing Clothes OnMichaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08036770895855751152noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328286273309219597.post-76269325870677118462012-05-09T18:45:06.913-06:002012-05-09T18:45:06.913-06:00I have to admit I went through a phase like this i...I have to admit I went through a phase like this in high school. I remember it used to be "cool" to do to the diner with your friends wearing pjs pants. I'm just as guilty of wearing PJs too much during the day, but now I only do it at home!Sarah @ Made in USA Challengehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13365455282301715236noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328286273309219597.post-49665574194989871652012-05-03T19:50:14.651-06:002012-05-03T19:50:14.651-06:00LOL. There was one summer several ago where I had ...LOL. There was one summer several ago where I had a uniform I wore all the time. Pink pajama pants with hearts on them and a tank top. I stopped after my kids started telling me I wasn't being very stylish. (It was an awfully depressed time for me!)<br /><br />Anyway - enjoyed your rant & I am happy to report the only place I where pajama pants is to sleep!<br /><br />Julie Jordan Scott<br />Fellow Comment Hour Writer<br />@juliejordanscot on twitter<br /><a href="http://juliejordanscott.typepad.com/julie_unplugged/2012/05/lessons-from-eeyore-and-zen-buddhism-well-sort-of-storyaday.html" rel="nofollow"> Read my Day 3 Story - here!</a><br />On a Mission to Spread Word~Love Across the WorldJulie Jordan Scotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06558015761690505791noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328286273309219597.post-82980288398205926012012-05-02T20:43:34.967-06:002012-05-02T20:43:34.967-06:00I really noticed what sloppy dressers Americans ar...I really noticed what sloppy dressers Americans are after living overseas (Italy & Belgium) where people dress better, in general. <br /><br />I do miss, however, the little town I lived in where once a year they would give free coffee to anyone who wore their pj's shopping. People really got into it in a cute, playful way. But - hey - this was just one day!<br /><br />~TuiMental Mosaichttp://www.mentalmosaic.com/blognoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328286273309219597.post-29740773143028428942012-05-02T19:51:07.998-06:002012-05-02T19:51:07.998-06:00When I was in college I went to a local college th...When I was in college I went to a local college that had dorms. I commuted, but my Spanish class was held in the same building as some of the dorms. One day I brought my younger brother to class with me so he could see what college was like and not be so intimidated by it. <br /><br />NOTE: We both went to 12 years of catholic school where we had to wear uniforms every single day to class.<br /><br />Well, when we got to class, half of my class was in their PJs even though it was 3pm!! The most frightening thing of all? I would not have even noticed if my brother didn't point it out to me! They must have been doing it all semester and I never even realized it!<br /><br />It drive me crazy for the rest of my four years every single time I saw someone in class in their PJs.<br /><br />As for my brother, he went straight into the Marines after graduating! I guess he just HAD to ensure he was surrounded by properly attired people every day! :DNVhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17267219296647761938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328286273309219597.post-71187650770771490832012-05-02T14:45:45.086-06:002012-05-02T14:45:45.086-06:00I agree with passion!I agree with passion!runningcajhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06743634165311457113noreply@blogger.com