the only thing worth mentioning on a day of pouring, cold, icky rain (note: i love warm, summer showers…this is not a warm, summer rainfall) is the fact that i have awesome socks. even more awesome than i initially imagined as a bunch of people — even strangers on the street — have commented on them.
but really, green argyle knee-highs just kick ass. fuckin’ worship my socks!
(here’s hoping they keep me somewhat warm enough at beck tonight)
mine :
