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visited my folks today. my dad cooked some homemade gnocchi with pesto.

fucking fantastic.

in ferris bueller, when they're first entering the city (before they give the car to the garage guys), the song is "beat city" by the flowerpot men.

silence of the lambs - "goodbye horses" by q lazzarus

buzz rickson pattern recognition ma-1

cloak cashmere v-neck

cloak wrinkle shirt

ndg classic

buttero work boots

i don't know what the hell you're talking about, ayn's fit looks on point in that pic.

life is only boring if you are.

recuperating from saturday night:

(most of the same shit as ever; too drunk/couldn't be buggered to change)

varvatos sweater

cloak shirt

dior 21s

buttero work boots

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dirty mirror/bad hap pose

yesterday:

naval peacoat

handknit cashmere scarf

varvatos reversable merino sweater

cloak oxblood wrinkle shirt

dior21s

buttero work boots

this week, in order of frequency:

1. boredoms - vision creation newsun

2. miles davis - bitches brew

3. boris - rainbow

4. fugazi - end hits

5. prefuse 73 - one word extinguisher

i'll have you know that the one on the left is made of rare bolivian lambskin. it was buried in the deserts of afganistan for 2 years to take on that patina!

hi england.

i'll try to answer to the best of my ability why some of the things i buy are, to me, worth it.

first, i'm not a wealthy guy. i can't afford to bleed money all the time. as such, i'm incredibly choosy as to what i buy. to me, i'd much rather have one shirt that is constructed of fantastic materials, cut impeccably, and will last over time than to have 5 shirts of crap (or even mediocre) quality/design/fit. the same goes for the rest of my wardrobe.

i like the aesthetic of some ccp pieces. those that i own i've gotten at a discount (the same for most of the rest of my wardrobe). each piece that i own is constructed incredibly well. it's apparent that a lot of time went into both the design and construction of the garment. the things i like could be considered his less avant-garde stuff, but that's just because i prefer a more "classic" look with a slight twist.

it's the same thing that, to me, justifies spending $2-300 on a pair of jeans.

i'm not interested in the exclusivity or any of that garbage, only those pieces that are constructed well and of materials worth the increased price, are of an aesthetic i enjoy, and are meant to last.

i hope that helps.

you were banned for that? lame.

soba, because i just ate ramen for lunch.

i think i posted this before but i'm a freelance photographer (mostly advertising garbage).

i believe that a jacket should be necessary, but i'm sure some people can pull it off without one. a tie, however, is definitely required.

my gf loves apc. i'm lucky that way.

afternoon bump.

nice as ever hap/kix/bizzy.

size on label - 52 (fits more like a 50)

waist - 16.25"

leg - 31"

rise - 9.5"

leg opening at bottom - 9"

light grey with vertical shadow stripes. the material is 100% virgin wool.

riri zipper- the pants zip all the way up, with an interior button closure.

front pockets set on a slight angle, so they don't bulge when worn.

straight, slim leg.

i'd never sell these normally but they're too small for me.

worn only to try them on, these are basically in new condition.

asking for $200 SHIPPED anywhere in the USA. international would be like $10 more.

sounds shady to me.

please know, though, that i've had no experience in this sort of thing.

to me, fit and comfort go hand-in-hand. i'm not going to wear something uncomfortable because it'll show in how i wear it.

nice fits tg/ayn/digital.

but ive always wondered about this: how can they prove who ran the red light? unless you have a witness or they were under the influence etc., its pretty much your party's word of theirs.. who is at fault?

luckily, we had a witness (he was really cool and stayed until the cops showed up). the csi guy who showed up told us we're all going to get subpoena'd and that, since we did have a witness (and since he ticketed the other guy) we had nothing to worry about.

thanks for all the well-wishings, too.

sent you a pm about the cardi.

i got into a car accident earlier tonight (coming back from 300) and the first thing i thought was, "goddammit i hope i don't fuck up my fade."

then i called 911.

nothing's broken (docs gave me vicoden, too). the fuckers who blew through a red light and plowed into my car got their shit served by the cops. my little bro and his gf are all right. and now, even though i've been up nearly 24 hours, i still took the time to check out sufu. this shit's addicting.