Friday, December 12, 2008

shoelexia.

Some mornings I stumble out of bed and can't make coherent outfits/thoughts. I can't distinguish what is a sweater and what is a sneaker. If I do not have adequate amounts of pancakes and/or orange juice in my system, there is good chance you can find me walking to the bus without pants.


For days like those, these would really come in handy.

1 comment:

Kat said...

you know, usually you have impeccable taste in everything, but i don't really like these. i mean, the shoe is fine, but...eh.