So today I have to throw away the last pair of jeans that I'll ever own that were from you.
That's awkward.
A bit verbose I guess. I don't know how to say it, or talk anymore.
So what are you gonna do?
Bury them I guess.
Church parking lot?
At sea - Bronx River.
I'm sorry.
It was really tough taking them off for the last time. I think you bought them for me in 07 or 08. They've been with me all over the world. I'll never own another pair of jeans ever again from you.
So you're throwing them in the Bronx River?
Yeah...
Three hours later
Why are you all wet?
I put them back on.
Before you threw them in?
