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RE: Socks

in #life7 years ago (edited)

Yes, yes. Definitely a jester. But honestly, white's not the worst you can do. Trust me, I've seen vibrant, disgustingly lurid socks in various shades of yellow, red, orange, green, blue and worse

b) tetchy swatting motion at his own face as if his nose was a stranger's penis. Who, exactly, makes tetchy swatting motions at strangers' penises?

c) Since when do rhinos trumpet in storms?

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Ah the lurid socks. The staple of your average office worker with tie's to match to show their personality...

I believe we all do when they are on our faces!

ISnt it a common thing? RHinos hate storms, everyone knows that!

new question. How many of us have them on our faces?

Also feeling rather bad for the lurid tie I rather enjoy wearing. To be fair, though, there's only the one, unless you count my red frog tie.

Now you are getting philosophical!

The red frog doesn't count. Obviously. We know this.

Not sure it's philosophical so much as metaphysical. Though I should really learn what both of those terms mean.

And... Well, there still is the lurid explosion of colors tie which I like to wear, though I suppose my black tie and psychedelic zebra tie might just make up for it.

Metaphysical, there is a word I rarely use, also because I am not entirely sure I would use it right. Damn, I need a dictionary.

And some mad zebra ties!