This is embarassing, and I really probably shouldn’t admit it to the whole Internet, but we watch Flavor of Love.

It gets worse.

On tonight’s episode, Flavor Flav was wearing my pyjamas.

My favorite pyjamas.

They’re silk satin, with a pink rose pattern, and I bought them so I’d have something pretty to wear after I wasn’t insanely huge and pregnant any more. I love them.

But after watching Flavor Flav wearing them, I see them differently.

(Oh yeah, and I bought them at Target, which makes seeing them on Flavor Flav even more surreal.)