
In short, if you're not a professional chef or five years old, stop it. While I am certainly not opposed to putting the Birkenstock people out of business, Crocs can't be the only way to do it. I would happily endure people tying newspapers and shoeboxes around their feet like homeless people if it meant that I never had to look at another pair of these godawful things ever again. Croc wearers, you are not quirky, cute, or anything of the sort. You look like a broke-ass Smurf. Deal with it.
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