Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Shoes

Every day, I see you on the bus. And every day, for months, I looked at your shoes, black converse. Day by day, I noticed your shoes getting dirtier, then randomly cleaner some day. Then I’d look down at my shoes, black Kurt Cobain converse, really dirty and ripped up, but that’s the I looked at them.

Today I looked at your shoes, and you were wearing nike’s.. wtf!?

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