I owe the universe a blog. But I don't have one. So instead you get this:
Saturday was the first day I've worn anything but boots outside in the past three months. It was a little soggy, but so glorious. Spring is coming.
From this angle you would totally think I'm a hipster, but I'm not. I just look like one from the knees down.
Also there is something so satisfying about muddy Converse. When they're clean it just looks like you're a poser, but if you purposely try to get them dirty then you're trying too hard.