this morning #996.

this morning, while i don’t like being critical when it comes to matters of fashion, her new shoes are simply laughable. they’re like 75% buckle. what color is that? rat? i strained to contain my disdain, tried to focus my mind on our conversation, kept my eyes on her lips as she caught me up on her life. her parents were fine. that aunt of hers who i’d met that one time died. have i ever tried meditation? she’s really into her meditation app. there’s this adorable vintage store in westport that she’s been going to. we should SO go there some time. she bought her hideous footwear there. i kept holding my tongue. there once was a time when i could’ve called her out. that was at least ten years ago.