Tartan scrunchie

June 17, 2010


This post is for a specific girlfriend of mine, and when she sees this, she will know it’s for her. Immediately.

You see, I spent a week with her at her vacation home. She couldn’t stop razzing me because I wore my pink thermal jammies and purple scrunchie to bed. I think it was the scrunchie that did it. But it’s the only way my hair stays straight the next morning.

She was so taken with my get-up that she told me once she had an erotic dream about it. She gives me shit about it still.

So sugar, I got this scrunchie just so I could post a photo for you. Give you something new to dream about. ;-)))

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