As I left the house this morning on time with two cups of coffee in me, teeth freshly brushed, hair combed, env in my pocket, pea coat on, and my argyle van.
I felt like a man.
So i started thinking about how layers of clothes in my mind cover my fat and make me feel confident and how I need to louse weight by summer. Then i realized all this was just a security blanket and i am just as much Linus as I was when i played him in the 8th grade drama production of your a good man Charlie Brown. The blanket has simply been replaced by the symbols of Yindieism.
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