This is more or less a 1-1 recreation of me earlier this week. My mom got me Odell socks last year for christmas and in the process of going through my mostly empty sock drawer (due to laundry and other victims of the dog). Because they were bundled inside out, I had to unfurl them to discover what pair they were. I was immediately depressed.

Anyway I let the dog eat them now, it’s not like I can wear them anymore.