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Patty gets home today. So shower in a bit, then pick up the dry cleaning, then go to the farmer's market to get green things, then go fetch Patty at the airport. Good stuff.

College freshman steals a bunch of rare documents from university library.

Walk-ups way sexier than ours.

Why you can't understand our subway system: the V train is dead. Except it's not, it's just called the M now. But the M used to be brown and is now orange and half its old route is dead because it's taking over the V route. Sort of. We liked M better. It's a thing.

"I lived in the city when it was being eviscerated." - a response to our broken market and political cultures.

More swatches for shirts arrived from Duchess yesterday, And a gift certificate in response to some of your recent orders. So that's pleasing. And I'm a little closer on shirt decisions, although still challenging.

Where dogs come from.

ladyofthelog and friends made this cracky somewhat Robot Chicken Twlight/Harry Potter/X-files crossover. With barbie dolls. It's wrong, but it may be your type of wrong.

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I don't. I don't actually like it for my purposes, which is that I feel the fabric is too fine and too likely to cling to my body, thus making it hard to conceal things I am trying to conceal.

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That makes sense. I loved to touch it, but I'm not sure I would have actually been comfortable wearing it, completely aside from the practical concealment aspects. I'd either find it distracting or stop appreciating it properly, and I'd worry that it wouldn't hold up. (I tend to wear my clothing to death.)

I think I really just want a couple feet of it for a security blanket.

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heheheheeh. I'm all in a tizzy because I've decided I need a slim, slim cut early 60s style suit now because of fucking White Collar, but don't know if my hips and I can make that work. Because Seyta really needs another crazy email from me during wedding season.