Vanish.

[ofcourseyoudo]

I don't have any luck when it comes to laundromats. Pieces of clothing that I swore I brought with me have a way of disappearing in the dryer, never to be seen again. Its usually something I like, too; a match to my favorite pair of socks, a tank top I'd finally broken in, a skirt I felt comfortable wearing to parent/teacher conferences. Its always

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[no_fanofcryptic]

It probably helps that the only person we have living in the building at the moment is Willow and she tends to be pretty neat and non-lurker-ey. Of course I am glad I have my very own neighborhood watch wrapped up in such a pretty package.