Crankypants

Metaphorical pants that infuse the wearer with feelings of crankiness. The level of crankiness depends on the tightness of the pants.

Today my pants are tight...very, very tight!



At least it's Friday!

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  1. JessMarch 29, 2014 at 1:08 PM

    I'm glad those pants are tight...that's a good thing! Love the visual... Mine are tight for all the wrong reasons and I totally get the evil pant monster. GLad all is well!

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