No one in my writers' room can wear sweatpants.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'm a slob. I live in sweatpants and workout clothes.
For a while, I could only wear sweat pants because I was that intermediate size that you're not a small, you're not a large.
I don't throw my clothes out after one wear. Shocking, I know.
I don't like to take my clothes off.
I'm not interested in making clothes that are not accessible.
I'd wear flip-flops and jeans. I guess that's not cool.
I usually write in my underwear, with a space heater running full blast, and three dogs sleeping at me feet.
So much of writing is done alone in a room in sweatpants, with only the Internet for company.
No one has ever drowned in sweat.
There isn't anybody that looks like me without clothes on.