Pink Trash Travels


I'm Not the Freak

With the weather hovering around 75 degrees, today was the first time I wore shorts. And, as I walked through the city gathering Mariage Fréres tea bags for my friend Joel, I saw maybe five other people doing the same. I did, however, still see winter coats, scarves and the occasional hat. Before I would have been too insecure to pull out the shorts. Now I realize I'm not the freak.