Take me off, put your feet up, relax.
I’m registered on match.com.
Hey, trust me, I’m clean. I haven’t had athlete’s foot in over a year.
Just because I have an embroidered-in pattern doesn’t (yes, it does) mean I’m better than you, you plain white sock.
I may be plain, but at least I have a baseball team named after me. I don’t see any Chicago Alpaca-Printed Sox around here.
Why must I be burdened with the role of Most Important Article of Clothing?
Saturday, July 26, 2008
What a Sock Might Say
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