that's when i knew that i could not refuse

This is the pic I was trying to get posted last night. (hey, it's 8am and I'm running late for work -- lemme stop and take a photo of the new Docs) When I was shopping, I spent a lot of time going back & forth on whether to buy these or a black pair, without ever really being able to articulate why I was hesitant. It wasn't until after they arrived and I put them on that it came to me: I'd been having doubts as to whether I could pull off the style. Of course, Sarah reminded me that I have 1 pair of shoes with flames and another with spiderwebs. So, yeah, I guess maybe sometimes my brain gets stuck in an earlier, less socially confident setting...