Here's the thing about being a sneaker head; I can't afford that shit! I
consider myself a part of a large community of would be sneaker heads, pending
a paycheck with more commas than decimals. Case in point, the only pair of
Jordans I ever copped were from the liquor store on 40th and Telegraph. Were
they real? That's debatable. In Mistah FAB's "Sneaker Head" video
he's in a real shoe store with real shoes. Must be nice.
It should be said however that there are check-to-check sneaker heads
who maintain a respectable collection of kicks without dropping $2,269.62 a trip.
Shout out to the devout boutique ballers, release date experts and 'stand in
line the night before' types. Pick me up a size 10.5 of whatever saucy ass kicks drop next. I'll thank you later.
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