so they're FINALLY shipping the new lines for my galaxie. hopefully it'll be back up and running soon. however it's supposed to snow off and on all week, so no motorcycle for me. so this morning i was getting dressed for work and was reaching for my boots when i saw my old skools out of the corner of my eye. "why not?" i asked. no reason to wear the boots if i'm not riding the scoot. sure i'm pushing the limits of our dress code, but sometimes you've just gotta be a rebel. that's me. damn the man! me and my badass vans.
i love my vans.
the end.
5 comments:
Oh- rebellion just isn't what it used to be is it?
No...the rebel I was at 17 was really something-
At 37- not so much :(
LOL!!!!
cora, i think you owe us rebel stories
nice kicks!
i agree with julie - maybe i should take a picture of my freshly painted pigs - they are all ready for some Vegas fun!
I love my red chucks. But I really do need a pair of vans.
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