Thom Browne sweats are definitely the truth. And I don't even fuck with your boy Thom that much. The first time I saw these in person, my buddy wore them on a flight to Italy (FLEX) because we were going to attend Pitti (FLEX FLEX). I was still on that dressing up to take an international flight tip and then I watched my homie float through security like a cotdamn cozy butterfly and realized that expensive sweatpants are way cooler than expensive trousers. I remember we both watched Crazy, Stupid, Love as our inflight movie, but I started, like, 10 minutes after him, so he would laugh and then ten minutes later I would. Then I think I fell asleep and did that weird head nod thing for 4 hours straight.
