Facts of life.

May 3, 2010

I went to the eye doctor on Wednesday. Or rather, the optician. Already had a prescription, just needed contacts.

But I wore my new grey skinny jeans. Because it was my first opportunity to do so.

And I wore my Tigers. Because they match.

Plus a band tee and a long bright green tank under the tee.

And I took along my camera. Because I’m trying to get into the habit of taking pictures often.

Took that picture there, you see.

My iPod kept me company, blaring the new LCD Soundsystem and National albums into my ears.

And everything about me was just so damn hip.

But you want to know what’s dorky? Going to the eye doctor. It is the opposite of cool, and there is just no getting around that.


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