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[idiosyncreant]

I know, I haven't really posted here forever, and I've been almost as bad about reading my f-list. -_- Or on commenting, anyway.

I've been running full-tilt at things, not all of which are important, but all of which seem URGENT. Work. Yarn-making. Tumblr.

Tumblr, which really could be a full time job. Not being paid for it is probably about all that

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[rhinemouse]

Hey there!

I just started seriously reading your suit-fashion blog! And wow, is it awesome. It has confirmed my in my belief that if I were to become Dictator of the World, my first decree would be to make all men wear SUITS.

meanwhile, I have discovered Pinterest. I may never get anything else done again.

[rhinemouse]

and seriously, I know I already tweeted about this, but I WANT WANT WANT WANT WANT the novel based on this photo.

I may even someday write it myself. THAT IS HOW DESPERATE I AM.

[idiosyncreant]

OMG. (You were serious about reading the blog, that's an older post!)

Yes.

I mean, in a way, it is completely a manga frontispiece of an image. WHICH IS WHY yeah, the mind starts galloping along with ideas and why is that white mafia-boss suitslicker sharing a chair with the mild-mannered cyber-genius kid? Have they been childhood-friends-turned-enemies? Are they in business together for revenge and inevitable encounters with True Love? Preferably all of the above?

[rhinemouse]

YES YES YES.

And normally I hate arrogant rich-boy hotties, but this one just has a certain spark of personality in his expression... like maybe there's a brilliant tactical mind under all that hotness, and his secrets have secrets have backup plans. Hence his association with Mr. Unlikely Ally.