Sadly I am a snob then. I can’t stand the thought of going out into a public place with nothing less than a nice shirt and clean jeans, with decent (ie. not falling apart) footwear. I guess its a) I am concerned how other people view me, b) my self respect is linked with the ability to put half an ass of effort into not looking like I just crawled out of bed with the direct intent to go right back and c) I look for that in others. If you can’t be bother to put on decent clothes then why bother to do anything at all? It guess it’s a slippery slope into apathy I feel is taking over. Sorry to be the strident, snobby voice in all this, but at least I’m honest about being shallow. Sorry, Is stills likes yous. 😛

Off before I get a sneaker thrown at me.