I love wearing my underwear on the outside

[empty_fork]

Damn, I may be taking this stretch pants thing too far. It's weird enough that ending my job and my relationship with Martin in the same month has got me wanting to wear skirts, voluminous or mini, every single day. Putting leggings on underneath was supposed to be a concession to my customary, pants-wearing self, the one I'm still carrying around

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[keystricken]

Ooof, are we picking identities already? I can't decide between Krishna and Prometheus.

[keystricken]

(At the next superhero party, Monica shows up in shackles and blue body paint with a flute that shoots flames. "I'm a Unitarian, I don't have to choose.")

[glowing_fish]

I think I am one of the few people to identify with an earlier incarnation of Vishnu, Parasurama.

[lindseykuper]

"What's...where's...how do I even begin to describe your pants/underwear situation?!"

Anyway, Jenn, I want to tell you that I've always been fascinated and impressed by your clothes/fashion situation.

[unkle_social]

I had to scrape ice off my windshield every day this week, this morning I drove to work in the snow, and you're doing yoga in the park in your underpants.

I am clearly living at the wrong latitude.

[glowing_fish]

When it starts getting that cold here, it will be because I am living at the wrong altitude.

[glowing_fish]

I really want a skirt to wear, sometimes. I sometimes fake one out of the airline blanket that qousqous made for me.