Never a high priority, I know, but trust me, it's an underrated, low-cost quality-of-life upgrade. I'm telling you, don't even be like, "Ok, next time I go to Target I'll remember to pick some up". Be like, "I'm gonna go to Target today to pick up some socks".
This is how I roll. Come summer, I do it like this or this, depending on where the shoe hits my Achilles' heel. And they're black because that's how my brother does it, on the rare occasions when he's not wearing these.
In other sock-related ruminations, when I become a man of means, I will wear a pair of socks no more than twice. When I really become a man of means, I won't be wearing any socks at all.
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