Vans? Or Trucks... Or Cars?
I just snapped some pics for blogging and all I could hear in my head was Whitesnake yelling at me, "Hereeeeeeeee I go again on my ooooooown, goin' down the only road I've ever known!!! Like a drifter I was born to walk aloneeeeee, An' I've made up my mind, I ain't wasting no more time!"
Obviously slightly melodramatic as the photos I was taking were of smelly shoes and nothing about blogging makes you "alone" - but seriously - classic Rock and Roll songs just make everything feel more pumped up and energized and REALLLYYY important!!
So I'm in Jasper, AB (a place in Canada, aka the small country above the US of A) a couple of months ago and walk into this bike shop and BAM - there they were. The magical dream Vans slip-on shoes for a small child. So from the Rocky Mountains, to Vancouver, BC (also a place in Canada), shipped to the mountains in the States (a small country below Canada), my nephew received shoes SO bright that he would reach down to touch them the first few minutes he had them on, because the brightness was so much! This is all fun and games because this child is two. But then I got to thinking today about the rest of my Vans problem (I am not two).
Currently I think I only have 6 pairs. But it's OK right, because they all serve different purposes??
"SLIPS"
"REPTILE MAGIC (?)"
Haven't determined the purpose of these yet. Currently just waiting to have a purpose. Possibly disastrous? Possibly the best yet? I'd say they are "to be determined". "SKATE OR DIE" |
"NOTHIN' SAYS FASHION
QUITE LIKE HIGH-TOPS AND
WOOLIES"