"Holy cow!" I thought to myself when Rhonda walked in the room. "This is a class of adults, not tryouts for the circus!"
Her socks were wild and looked funny worn with her capris.
"Who would EVER wear those socks with those pants in public?"
Well, as it turns out, I would!
The weather turned cold, they are fuzzy and warm and only come in wild colors/patterns. I told myself that it was for comfort - not fashion. But, they looked mighty odd sticking through the holes in my Keen shoes.
Once again, I find myself saying, "You gotta quit with the judgment making thing!"
Her socks were wild and looked funny worn with her capris.
"Who would EVER wear those socks with those pants in public?"
Well, as it turns out, I would!
The weather turned cold, they are fuzzy and warm and only come in wild colors/patterns. I told myself that it was for comfort - not fashion. But, they looked mighty odd sticking through the holes in my Keen shoes.
Once again, I find myself saying, "You gotta quit with the judgment making thing!"
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