summer clothing.

by request and request only, I am to speak of fashion. Which i generally dont do anymore because I am too poor and living in the Midwest makes it a bit easier to dress everyday. All I really need is a straw hat and strand of hay and paparazzi follow me around in the streets thinking I am denzel Washington. Alas alas...my readers demand it...well, one person does, and Id say thats about 1 of 5 of my readers (20%).

I am turning into: That cool hippy cat that doesnt really care about how he looks, but has mirror plastered all over his home. Ingredients: Black jeans. And Converse allstars. Yep, I own both. The man that was once labeled as being a Yuppie...now slips on his shoes and sees the upside wearing a black jeans. And thier black converses, low top. I know its not a big deal...but I guess I never saw myself as a chuck wearer. So, west coast....it hurts. But its too easy. And now I have hair, so i gotta get a litte Neo Soul on yall. Other things I have my "poor mans budget" eyes on...aka soon to own.

1/4 length Trench Coat. Think what you will.

And you know I need to get myself a new pair of white Pumas. Yerp!

And it will be a new world of color for your boy. I know, I know. Pink. YIKES! You know my life has changed, when pink becomes and option. But lets not get crazy.....its just a T-shirt. Im not Camron.

Im still a little iffy about this one. Cardigans....I mean...I dont want to look like Mr Rogers. Or Freddrick Douglas.

And yep, Im goin there. All the way to Prep school, suburb, frat boy and back with these Madras Shorts. And you will love it. No worries....everything will be below the knee. Promise.

I would ask your opinion.....but I think you will take it upon yourself to offer it.

That is all.