Well, I have a pair of white canvas SCs, but this isn't the season for them. Not exactly being the most popular WAYWTer around here (It's true! It's true!) I realize I'm opening myself up to a world of ridicule even by saying this, but the much-needed leg-lengthening provided by the chelsea boots, combined with the bomber jacket, creates a confluence of proportions that goes BAM!— or at least as much as confluences of proportion ever seem to go BAM! on me. The photo is fish-eyeing my mid-section a little, but I think, for my stocky, awkward body-type, the look works.
As far as my hair goes, I'm long overdue for my tri-annual haircut, and I'm in a little bit of a quandary. It seems the salon I usually go for my Defcon-Level-1 chemical hair straightening has stopped doing the procedure when they discovered the formaldehyde fumes are slowly killing them, and now I'm going to have to find somewhere else that does it cheaply. Maybe I'll just get a hair cut without the straightening, who knows. When you only get your hair cut three times a year, you can afford to mull over your options.
Sunlight? What's that? Heh.
Actually, the best WAYWT photos I've ever taken were in a dumpster enclosure in my old condo complex:
Now I'm living in an apartment complex with very few decent locations for outdoor photos within walking distance. I'm going to have to do some location scouting— I know my fans in WAYWT demand nothing less!