And then I wore shorts...

I wore shorts for the first time this year in public, on March 18th 2015.
Lets go all mark it on our calendars because it was a momentus day.
And I loved getting to pull out my shorts again.
I think we missed each other

Now I have a love hate relationship with shorts.
I'm fairly tall or to some people, really freaking tall.
I mean come on i'm 5'10".
So that means that shorts can sometimes look really really tiny and short on me.
Which can make some problems...
And I have an hourglass figure so my butt sometimes isn't the smallest
And sometimes the shorts are too small...
So they crawl to places that makes things uncomfortable.
And being tall that means I have a lot of leg - 60% to be exact.
I was bored one day... don't ask.
Which also means a lot of thunder thighs, which like to squish out and they seem to be about the size of Russia whilst i'm sitting down
Owen I just used whilst... yes I did.
And I don't tan, which means massive amounts of very white legs.

But I wear damn shorts.
Because I like being free of pants.
After over 3 months being confined to pants or tights sometimes these legs need to see the light of day.
And it was great.
Even though I felt like a white whale when I sat down but I felt hot when i walked around.

And summer is coming so that means shorts weather and its lovely.
I cant wait for that day when I can wear shorts all the time.