I swear by the seat of my well-worn pants.

I have worn sweats every single day since I got out of the hospital on Friday.
The exact same pair of sweats, nonetheless.
Because of my staples, I can't wear anything else.
You can imagine the looks I get, right?
I am almost positive I have been considered a bum, a lazy college student, the-girl-who-is-always-wearing-those-sweats, someone who just doesn't care anymore, and quite possibly a person who can't afford anything but a single pair of Utah State sweatpants.
I would like to reserve the right to tell every person who gives me the up-down just exactly what's up.
I hate sweats.