You know what I’ve never had before, in my life? Striped socks. I kid you not. I’d always thought patterns on socks were just kind of . . . wrong.

I think I’m in love.
I got all kinds of lovely, thoughtful things for Christmas, but so far this pair of socks has garnered the most admiration. Ten-year-old Adrianne would be so disappointed in me.
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I…LOVE…NEAT…SOCKS. So much so that my friends make fun of me for it. I also LOVE giving and receiving socks as a present…so much so that it is a wonder I have any friends at all.
showing off socks on line–on your blog of all places–is safe. epater les bourgeoisie, ady! flaunt those socks. socks are the underwear of the 21st century. socks are the new seven things you cannot say on television. wear socks over your shoes. wear flood pants. wear no shoes at all. introduce your socks to your friends. start fights between your socks. only your socks can prevent forest fires, gingivitis, the spiraling crash of the american dollar, and the spread of tuberculosis.