Brands like A Kind Of Guise always throw me because I always forget if the "a" is part of their name or not. Like, when bands purposely leave off articles in their names like "Stars" and then you're like, "Hey guys, you hear that new band, um, the Stars?" and everyone is like, "LOL you noob. You mean, 'Stars'?" and then you're like, "I need new fucking friends." Anyways, I fuck with this nylon jacket in respects to both the colorway and the wool lining. I don't know why, I just really like that this jacket is lined in wool, just like how I really liked that my barista the other day didn't try to engage in any small talk with me. I wasn't particularly opposed to making small talk that day, but the fact that he let me stare at the espresso machine, while quietly stealing glances at the other barista's bodacious cleavage and clavicle game in silence, really made my fucking day.
