Anyone who knows me personally is familiar with my trademark bucket hat. I've been collecting fitteds ever since my early high school years right after a sadistic hairdresser gave me a Joe Dirt inspired mullet. I have a head the size of a peanut and generally have a hard time finding good fitteds in my size, but that never slowed me down. I have this bad habit of buying hats 2, 3, even 4 sizes to big just cause I can't bare the thought of not having it. I do the same thing with shoes, it's a bad look. I can't wear them but just knowing I have them satisfies my twisted need to hoard and collect things. Whenever I have to go places and don't particularly feel inclined to talk to people all I have to do is not wear a hat and its pretty safe to say people won't recognize me. My own parents and closest friends walk right by me when I'm fitted-less. The perfect disguise.
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