I wear fucked up chucks whenever I feel like it. It don’t matter where I’m going. Work, school, nyc, around the corner. I know what I’m about.
I had a boyfriend who would always buy me new ones. But I like wasn’t asking for them lol. He was trying to be slick. I mean, I’ll take them but I wear fucked up ones by choice. They have character. LITERALLY been around.
This fine azz dude I’m talking to was just telling me that that’s something he liked about me the first day we met. That I carried myself right with them on. He said I was down to earth. Shiit whatever you say… *heart eyes*