color me BAD.

So we're on the train coming home after a girls day out (which by the way I will start blogging about), and we see homie and his friend come through the car doors, rocking the following.

Homeboys feet were screamin' for salvation! Not only did he have on these colorful disasters, but he had he nerve to tell us he charges $2.oo for his "designs" and had the AUDACITY to stick his hand out for the money... my man....those things ain't even telephone wire material... society today eh?...smh.