Quote Originally Posted by Kush Over
My mom never told me shit in regards as to what to wear. I'd go walking out the house in a fedora, a polyester shirt covered in flowers, shorts, and sandals.

I'd get comments. LMAO

I was going for the comfort.
My mate Ben does that. Its great. Once he looked so awful when he went out, that when he laid down on the floor in town to take a nap (he does this often) someone chucked 50p in his empty cup of tea.