This guy gets me. There's a a point in time when you reach a certain age when you just feel like not having plans sounds 100 times better than going out. For me this feeling hit at age 18. And I have no shame in it.
*ahem* It is called W because it was originally two U's together. It is called a pair of pants because there are TWO places for the TWO legs. The one I agree most to is the dentist one. Like seriously.