This is a short blog entry:
It is no surprise to most people that know me, that my idea of "casual" generally still involves copious amounts of colour coordination, accessorizing, and probably wearing heels.
I am not high maintenance!
(Well, perhaps I am, but I maintain myself, surely.)
Point being, despite owning a decent amount of running shoes, I almost never wear any because I feel under dressed.
On friday, Brendan and I went to visit the new art gallery, which made me miss being an art student a little, although seeing pretentious, over-art-ed people there made me feel slightly better about my decision.
At least I have friends who go to the art gallery with me! :D
ANYWAY, while walking there, I'm discussing with Brendan how I feel weird wearing running shoes, so I wore cowboy boots to the art gallery instead.
I say "I mean, if I'm not wearing something with heels, I feel like such a bum!"
Pause.
Pause.
There is a homeless person walking right behind us.
Yeah.. wearing running shoes.
I walked faster after that; poorly placed humour, I'M SORRY!
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