Saw a girl on the street: pink barettes in raven-black hair, jeans-skirt, black with white-strip socks to just under her knees, black Converse. Saw a girl on the bus: neon-red hair in braided pigtails, green-blue plaid skirt, black tights, legs crossed high, red Converse. Me and the Converse girls these days. Never had a huge thing for
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it's not really bothersome, i don't think. it's just shoes. i mean, my dad used to wear chucks when he played ball in high school, he's anything but scene. ;)
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p.s. i like converse
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"p.s. i like converse"
Yeah, I suppose, in the end, I like them, too. I just get furious with the whole manner in which they have become the uniform of certain cliques and types of people. And maybe not furious, but irritated. I launched into that subject a tad in my other response above.
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As far as ranting: yes, perhaps I do it a tad more than I should but, hey, I can always pull out the old, "It's my journal" card, you know? It really is nice that you read what I write and, honestly, I don't want to alienate everyone in a take-it-or-leave-it fashion, so I glad to have gotten your suggestion to lighten up a little. It's just so much more fun to take an aggressive stance on a volatile issue. Besides, I mean, look at this: there are how many comments for this post? Twelve already. And how many for my nice post? One. And really, that's ( ... )
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