Jeans Quotes

She’s a yellow pair of running shoes, a holey pair of jeans. She looks great in cheap sunglasses, she looks great in anything. She’s, “I want a piece of chocolate cake; take me to a movie.” She’s a, “I can’t find a thing to wear.” Now and then she’s moody. She’s a Saturn with a sunroof with her brown hair blowing. She’s a warm conversation I wouldn’t miss for nothing. She’s a fighter when she’s mad and she’s a lover when she’s lovin’.

Well that’s what Andy wore to bed. You know, the oxford button-down Brooks Brothers shirt that he’s been wearing all day and his big long socks. He’d just take off his jeans and his boots and go to bed. Then he’d change into a fresh ensemble after he had breakfast the next morning.

I could get you to smile like that, and without sales tax.” I whirled around to find the real Patch standing in the fitting room behind me. He was wearing jeans and a snug white tee. His arms were folded loosely over his chest, and his black eyes smiled down at me. Heat that wasn’t entirely uncomfortable flushed through my body. “I could make all kinds of pervert jokes right now,” I quipped.