Blame George and Panda for that one.
Also, Jessica and I were wandering around Books-A-Million looking for a place to sit down (apparently my new gorgeous boots weren't, in fact, made for walking), and guess which section we happened to settle in front of...
Yeah, F our lives.
And one more thing. I wore orange argyle socks under my boots tonight.
They were ballin'. Just thought I'd share.
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