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Sunday

Kitchenered and DONE:

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(ravelry link)

Yarn Wound and Started:

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(ravelry link)

I also hemmed THIRTEEN t-shirts:

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I thought I wasn't wearing them because they were too long. Turns out some of them are also pornographically tight. That's OK though, I'll wear them for "running"* as I like to wear tight shirts to go with my HUGE and WAY LOOSE shorts (you should never go loose + loose or tight + tight, you have to do opposites. Tight + tight = looks slutty. Loose + loose = shapeless baggy grossness).


*if you can call it that.

Posted by Duff at June 30, 2008 10:26 AM

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Very productive -- and colourful! Don't your big baggy shorts fall down when you "run"?

Posted by: alison at June 30, 2008 11:40 AM

Now that I'm back going to the gym again, I need to know about rules such as this. If there are more, cough them up.

Posted by: claudia at June 30, 2008 01:55 PM

such a lovely rainbow post. congrats on finishing some socks!

Posted by: Amy at June 30, 2008 06:09 PM

That's alot of shirts! You are now allowed to not buy more t-shirts.

Your socks are cute! Maybe now we should find something to do with our wondertwin sock yarn.

Posted by: sil at July 1, 2008 09:26 AM

Wow! You were busy Sunday night. What pattern did you use for the top of your cute socks?

Posted by: monica at July 1, 2008 12:20 PM

Okay--ignore my question. I just looked at your Ravelry link!

Posted by: monica at July 1, 2008 12:22 PM

Nice finished socks there, dude! And thanks for the idea of hemming t-shirts. I have some ridiculously long ones, too.

Posted by: Michelle at July 1, 2008 12:41 PM

I have to respectfully disagree- and not in a 'The sky is purple, not blue' sort of way, only in that tight works for me when I'm running. Mostly because I fight enough with breathing, my motivation, oxygen, my leg muscles that feel like dying, my ass that feels like it should fall off but instead gets bigger, I don't want to fight with any of my clothes riding into where they shouldn't, or just flapping. And partly as a fuck you to all of the guys who run shirtless yet have bigger boobs than me.

Posted by: Cathi at July 1, 2008 08:25 PM

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