Joseph was out of books at home, so he decided it was time to visit the bookshop again.
And as he was getting dressed he found himself actually thinking about what he was putting on him, he never usually did. But he figured that that was a good thing.
Being aware of what he was doing that is.
So instead of putting on his old tattered dark navy shirt as he usually would have, he put on a more acceptable of quality, Foo Fighters long sleeved tee.
And he rarely wore this tee, because, well, because it was his favourite tee and he wanted to keep it good, but more so he hated to find people who had the same music taste as him. Because, it’s probably strange, but he liked it when people would insult his music interests because it proved that he was on a different wavelength than them.
And well, sometimes he just needed that confirmation. So maybe he wore it to be insulted.
Wow, that isn’t sadistic at all.
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