Not intended, but socks can fulfill your reading pleasures.
I have this thing where I like matching everything but my socks. I know it sounds weird, but bear with me. I'm not a complete psycho when it comes to this, but obviously I'm not gunna wear things that look completely horrible together. Normally I never have a problem with this since all my clothes are black, but with recent purchases of red and other colours, I actually have to think about these things. In any case, the one things that never end up matching are my socks. I just don't care. I grab some socks, put'em on, and that's that. The thing is, my socks aren't normal black/white/solid colour socks. They have designs. Stripes, argyle, pigs... I have an obsession with weird socks. So when they don't match, they really don't match.
Ok my original post wasn't going to be about this, but I started getting dressed and this sort of formed in my mind, and since I had blogger open, this is what spilled out. And I have to go, so this is what you're left with for now. Deal.
2 Truths be told:
I refuse to deal with this!!!
*covers ears shaking head really fast*
*begins running towards a corner to sit so she can rock back and forth but suddenly gets destracted by Kayla's socks that she left at my house*
*giggles mischeiviously*
*runs away with Kayla's socks to an undisclosed place and comes back laughing*
you need to post more blogs. im sick of obsessively checking your blog, because you dont have a lj and arent on my lj friends, and yet you never post anything!
ps. yes i am still alive, my laptop just died.
-Paulie
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