falling slowly, eyes that know me

I remember when I first started working at Macs, I would carry my work shirt when I walked up to the store... because I guess I thought if people saw me wearing it, they would make fun of me?  Even though the people that I was passing on my way to the store came into the store on my shift anyway. It's just like now how I won't wear white shoes even though my dad bought them for me because they are too white. So instead I'm wearing my strawberry shoes that are all beaten up.

 Does it really matter? 

Exactly.

But seriously, white shoes? Ew.

Is that shoe racism? oops.