What can I say? I fervently adore socks, or at least that particular day I felt strangely affectionate.
In other world news, it comes as no surprise that I couldn’t resist the temptation of buying yet another fringe galore handbag (in this lovely sunburned shade), of course destined to befriend the other two I own in black. Undoubtedly, it must have appeared that I was stockpiling for the apocalypse or something… but useless talent # 58 is buying epoch pieces in mass quantities.
With that said, perhaps this was all very normal, after all.
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