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So this story starts forever ago when i was a 5th grader. There was this kid in my class who came in wearing these really baggy loose jeans and on the back pocket was the name southpole. I knew the kid decently well so me and my best friend at the time decided to ask him why his jeans were big and low and what southpole was. So he told us he got his mom to buy them a bit bigger and told her he'd grow into them. He was a bit of a thicker kid than us but me and my bestie knew we wanted to be like him the cool kid in class.

So i went home and started bugging my mom to buy me southpole after two days she finally gave in and took me to the mall, only problem was then southpole only was sold in young mens because she couldnt find it in boys. So we went to young mens and she found the pair that would fit me the closest which were 28w. There were only a few pairs left too. They seemed so much smaller than the kid at schools and i really wasnt that happy. Then the girl at the cash register says you can return them with a receipt or exchange without one. So i got home and kept them in my room hidden til i talked to my best friend the next day he wasnt happy with what his mom got him ethier so we decided after school we would walk to the mall and exchage them. It was like a mile each way.

We get to the mall the store we got them at to exchange them and we go to the section where we got our stuff and there were no jeans left. (the few pairs had already sold i guess) so i asked the lady at the counter if the store had southpole anywhere else she pointed and said over there in the big and tall section was the only other place.

Me and my best friend found them he grabbed one shirt and one pair of jeans off the front and i grabbed one shirt and jeans off the back (neither one of us knew smaller in the front bigger in the back we just wanted different looks) we exchanged them we both owed like 5 bucks more paid and left. Baggy in tow.

We walked back to my place and went to my basement and checked out what we got. I ended up grabbing a 5xl shirt and 52w jeans and my buddy got a 3xl shirt and 46w jeans. They were huge on both of us it didnt matter we just knew they were bigger than the other kid at schools southpole.

So we both got dressed normal in the morning i put the baggy stuff in my backpack and changed in the bathroom when i got to school and so did my best friend. We realized then that it was a good thing we sat in the back of the class these jeans and shirts were massive and wed talk to the other dude all day about it. He was crazy jealous. By the time the next week rolled around he had jeans as baggy as ours.

My mom found out about a week later about what i had done. I got grounded for two weeks and told if thats how your going to wear your clothes dont expect me to buy you new stuff all the time youll just have to grow into whatever i get you. Which is all i longed to hear. Ive been sagging baggy ever since even when it went out of style. My best friend moved on to the skinny jeans phasr and there i was in 52w+ jeans sagging baggy and ive never stopped or looked back.

i just know i need it back to get my extreme baggy fix

biggest i have are 72w and yes i do rock them out in public ive never found jeans that are big enough. you find bigger ones ill buy them and rock them. i dont understand skinny jeans at all 

i only own 50 waist and higher. which are 20 to 22 inches bigger than my actually waist i wouldnt even know how to function with jeans my true size. the bigger the better. biggest i own are 72s which are 40 inches bigger, but id rock a 102 or 202 pair there is no such thing as too big

Name: Chris

Age: 20

Height 6'7"

Weight: 159 lbs

Style: Sagger/ Thugish

Sexuality: Gay

Hobbies: Partying, Traveling, Outdoors

Location: Maryland, USA outside of Washington, D.C.