nerdbadge:

(via rulesformyunbornson)

Word. I always wonder what the children workers in developing countries think then they are told to rip holes in the jeans they just fucking made…

When I was a youngster we called them dungarees.  They lasted forever so you had to be very patient when breaking them in.  You could get three for a sawbuck and they only came in three colors—black, blue, or polyester with creases.  Oh, and if you were wearing skinny jeans it was because you were fat.