while sleeping i got dressed in this awesome number: feather print dress completely covered by an oversized plaid shirt that was just peeking out at the bottom and sleeves of a pink button up shirt with old black high tops and a grey and blue knit hat.
hey where are my florescent green grippy gloves now. at least i am not crazy to start thinking that dorky running shoes are better than snazzy street sneaks. http://iliketoforkmyself.blogspot.com/