It started when I got self-conscious about my thinning mop, but now it’s a ‘thing’ and I like it. Generally I wear a striped Breton (gnome-y) beanie, but I have a collection of cowboy hats I’ve picked up in Texas on road trips over the years that I’ll wear to the beach. I hate suncream so it’s good to keep the face in the shade. I bought my godchildren baby-sized striped beanies so we can match.
Screw it I am a hat person I don’t care what people think of me I’m done overthinking it I’m just going to wear the damn hat no one cares there’s no need to be so insecure you’re not an imposter it’s just a hat it’s so simple what’s wrong with you
I love hats, been a faithful hat wearer since I was 4. My hairline is flawless but even if it starts slipping, my hats will hold me down. I advise everyone to get Atleast one good hat. Love it, care for it, become one with the hat.
Imagine reading a dream diary, now imagine it to have polygonal graphics, that's the game, there's no objective, it's just a really cool walking simulator.
