This visvim parka is a little crazy with the lace-up placket. And by "crazy", I mean sus. Your friends are guaranteed to make fun of you, but fuck friends when you've got vis. Just ask Woolf. He got FBT's and now he doesn’t even respond to my emails that inform him of breaking fast food news from the Midwest. Homie just luxuriates in the Complex offices with Schlossman, listening to previews of rap albums and talking shit about everyone. EVERYONE. EVEN YOU. I bet they're discussing if this particular piece of vis is even cool enough to post. FUCK YOU GUYS. J/K. Pro tip: Don’t say "fuck you" to the people that cut your checks.
