The first thing you should know about me-before we become friends-is that I absolutely love walking in bare feet. I'm not exactly sure as to why, I just love it I guess. Maybe it's the texture of cool grass or course cement that coaxes me out my socks-but then again, I've always hated socks. Actually, this isn't exactly true. Growing up I wore socks all of the time-wait, though never in the house.
Yep, it's settled, I've always loved bare feet, and always will. Though, I know it's begun to take a toll on my left foot at least, but que será, será, we all live and learn.
Of course, I can't always wander without shoes; and there are always places where I would hardly dare to-like empty allies, state parks, or county fairs. So what do I do when it comes to places like these? SANDALS! heck yes.
Now, you may wonder, as to why exactly I'm explaining all of this. I mean, what does it matter to our friendship if I wear socks or not? Personally, I'm not so very sure either. But I do know that this is one tendency that definitely defines me. So, I thought that I'd just let you know.