this morning roommate helped me choose my socks, as she happened to be in my doorway as i was looking. i'm wearin' a pink sweater and brown pants. i had the choice of maroon socks, or some maroon/pink argyle ones. she, of course, wanted the argyle...but i put the maroon ones on and made a comment about having to "sorta match."
this bugged me all day. i've been saying i want to wear socks that don't match...then i came out with this comment.
tonight at church i realized that it was because the argyle socks seriously clashed with my sweater. i can't handle clashing. it's very different from not matching.
phew. i feel better now.