for the past few weeks and i have been hunting down an elusive top-knotted ramones-wearing asian dude on campus that i saw out of the corner of my eye in the art building. note that our campus' general interest in rick owens is nonexistent, so this was pretty interesting. cue a few days ago, i'm walking in the student center to a friend's apartment, i see cryptic and his girl walking around for some fair or something. we say sup and continue on our separate ways.
a few seconds later, i spot a pair of all white og swoosh dunks passing through a crowd. o shit, it's THE GUY. i hustle back over to cryptic, tell him i saw the dude, lead him over to where i saw him. not there, fuck. i scan the crowd desperately searching for a topknot, all the while cryptic calling bullshit.
finally we see the dude, and i decide to say whats up. "nice dunks." he seems surprised to see someone recognize them, laughs, says thanks, we introduce ourselves. dude's also wearing a raf s/s 2002 kollaps sweatshirt, which was sick. turns out he's a sufu og from way back in 2005, on his fifth year at school here. he recognized me from waywt posts on sufu too which was cool.
we're fb friends now and us three plan on getting dinner and as he put it, "nerd out over internet fashion"