Luxury Lounging

It's 1am on a Saturday night, you've canvassed the clubs, been to that select house party which promised a 'choice array' of options, yet nothing has come through. The hour you spend talking to that new cute girl who you've been working seems wasted. You decide to cut your losses and head home, scratch the night and call it a loss, you can't win em' all.

All of a sudden the phone starts buzzing, and it's her, all is not lost.
You pick up and theres laughing at first, then the textbook slurring 'What you doing right now?'. Win.

So she's coming over to your place and you want to set the tone half way between the club and the bedroom, enter your ace new track pants to seal the deal.



These babies (from Joyrich) come in blue or black acid wash and I can't decide which I like more. Either way, check out their radical lookbook at joyrichclothing.com (and yeah, the blonde chick is suuuuuper hot, great minds think alike).

Nothing says I'm formal, but I'm also here to party like a pair of acid wash, form fitting track pants. And let's be honest, the next day when you leave the house in your favourite white T, with scotch stains from the night before, some big sunglasses, and your new purchase, people will argue in hushed tones "Is that someone famous or just another hungover idiot?".

Either way my friends, you're still the one wearing the pants.