Comfy Pants and Comfort Zones

I haven’t done things in the most conventional way so far in my life. Sometimes I feel like I’m just kind of floating around figuring things out constantly. There are some people who would define this as “lost” but I strongly believe I’m “found” every single day I push myself to do something crazy and new. I’m the type of individual that if I stay in the same place, talk about the same things, do the same things- I get stir crazy and sad. My dreams are too big to settle for the ordinary.

Like these to-die-for comfy pants (YOU NEED THEM), they felt amazing and comfy the first hour I wore them. But comfort isn’t what it’s made out to be. They started giving me those fun wedgies and the see-through factor is an understatement. Comfort seems lovely- cushy job, nice things, health insurance (…well..), but there are always catches to standing still.

However some things are worth the wedgie…these pants are one. Also health insurance is nice.