December 2011
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that awkward moment when you go to the printing guys house to pick up sampled prints and you have to crawl under a christmas tree on his door step to retrieve your samples -_-
it didn’t even seem weird to me at the time. I was just so excited to get my sample I didn’t realize until I got home that I had to go through such an obstacle to reach them. When I got home and had pine needles all over...
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oh the perks of owning so many coats. you can never remember which pocket you’ve left your belongings in.
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I remember as a kid how family friends thought it was odd my parents never pushed me to wear dresses and skirts. I almost always more boys clothing. And kids use to make fun of me. Although I never really felt hurt by what other kids thought, in fact even embracing it; and telling them that I shopped the boys department. it wasn’t that i wanted to be a boy. it was that it felt right and far more...
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I feel like I’m never with people my own age these...
Elbows and Knees.: Something Beautiful I Found. →
juliacornish:
“Perhaps it was merely the thrill of the new, the vertical know –how of the city, the raincoats so foreign to my west coast eyes, but whatever the cause of it, my declaration is clear and uninhibited: New York women are amazing. Perhaps it was their sensibility sans sunlight, their immaculate hair in the face of gusting breaths of winds, their ability to delicately and perfectly...
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Dear Justin Bieber,
could you please wear clothes that actually fit you? quite honestly I think you’d look a lot older if you wore a fitted suits. because you’ve lately been looking like a child drowning in fabric.
Sincerely,
the sartorially inclined.
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WHY CAN’T I ENLARGE MY COLORED NEGATIVES GOD DAMMIT!
*almostcriedinthedarkroomtoday
ordered myself a pair of saddle shoes. waddup thug.
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