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odontophobia wrote:

lost in music wrote:

snipelfritz wrote:Gotta buy new pants...

God, I fucking hate buying pants.

Find a pair you like and buy the same ones forever. I buy two-three pairs per year (or receive, as gifts or whatever) and I just rotate throw them.

Ok whoa there dude stop being just like me.

snipelfritz wrote:

odontophobia wrote:

lost in music wrote:

snipelfritz wrote:Gotta buy new pants...

God, I fucking hate buying pants.

Find a pair you like and buy the same ones forever. I buy two-three pairs per year (or receive, as gifts or whatever) and I just rotate throw them.

I need to buy new pants because my pants don't fit/have ripped because I've gotten feeeyyyaatttt.

Whenever I need new pants it's always because the crotch rips. Every. Single. Time.

jrfox92 wrote:

snipelfritz wrote:

odontophobia wrote:

lost in music wrote:

snipelfritz wrote:Gotta buy new pants...

God, I fucking hate buying pants.

Find a pair you like and buy the same ones forever. I buy two-three pairs per year (or receive, as gifts or whatever) and I just rotate throw them.

I need to buy new pants because my pants don't fit/have ripped because I've gotten feeeyyyaatttt.

Whenever I need new pants it's always because the crotch rips. Every. Single. Time.

NO MERE PANTS CAN CONTAIN THE ELDRITCH MIGHT OF YOUR CROTCH.

Yall should sell your crotch-rip pants to trustfund hipstery nu-males. More gear monies

I think the last time I bought pants was 2009. Yup. That sounds weird now that I think about it, almost 8 years. Wow.
When you don't buy trends & have a deep rotation they last a long time and don't look like you just got out of jail.
I built up a stash, as mid-late 00s were some dark days for 'normal' cuts and colors, with the rise of elaborate pre-rips, hyperbolic fades, complicated stitching and embroidery & skinny jeans. Somehow a lot of those goofy features are still popular today...and still look ridiculous to me. Well-earned wear looks great. Relic'd pants (esp for a premium) are super corny

rustywire wrote:Yall should sell your crotch-rip pants to trustfund hipstery nu-males. More gear monies

I think the last time I bought pants was 2009. Yup. That sounds weird now that I think about it, almost 8 years. Wow.
When you don't buy trends & have a deep rotation they last a long time and don't look like you just got out of jail.
I built up a stash, as mid-late 00s were some dark days for 'normal' cuts and colors, with the rise of elaborate pre-rips, hyperbolic fades, complicated stitching and embroidery & skinny jeans. Somehow a lot of those goofy features are still popular today...and still look ridiculous to me. Well-earned wear looks great. Relic'd pants (esp for a premium) are super corny

I still suffer since my middle/high-school days were filled with skinny jeans that I insisted on wearing for reasons I've since forgotten. And, since I never allocate money to get big boy jeans, my closet has quite a decent amount of skinny jeans that will never see the light of day and I have to circulate between only 3 pairs of semi-normal-ish jeans.

There's a market for you to sell them & buy some big boy pants. Lots of people buy clothing on the bay, you'd be surprised.

shit's been so rough lately i caved in and called my psychiatrist office and pretty much begged them to refill my clonazepam. here's to going down a dark, dark hole again.

That feel when you finally finish building a fuzz pedal that's been on the bench for months, but then the baby is sleeping or eating or resting or in a good mood or not in a good mood so you can't try it out.

i get alot of "stop it daddy!"

So do I, but that's in a totally different context...

spacelordmother wrote:That feel when you finally finish building a fuzz pedal that's been on the bench for months, but then the baby is sleeping or eating or resting or in a good mood or not in a good mood so you can't try it out.

That was totally me when my SS arrived.

Having an amp with a headphone out is very nice.

snipelfritz wrote:So do I, but that's in a totally different context...

well shit. psychiatrist's office refilled all my old meds but my clonazepam. sleep aids are nice but i kinda need something for my panic attacks.

No, it's no problem showing up at my house unannounced asking me to fix your microwave.
It's not like we have phones or anything.
You went so far on the internet that you managed to get directions here, but you didn't bother to consider looking up the website and you didn't wonder why a business would be located in a residential area?

Anxiety level: 9. Need work to cool the fuck out.