February 2012
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“The conspicuously well dressed man is not a well dressed man at all, but merely...”
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Fashion, August 1899 (via putthison)
Always strive to be just well dressed. Dressing well cannot be a crutch for a lack of personality.
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Timex
Old watch, grandfather’s heirloom.
Yellowed face, hands of gold.
Leather band creased forever,
At the fourth hole.
The things we abandon,
Picked up by those we depart.
Leaving behind only the rhythm,
Of steady ticks punctuating silence.
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The Old-Fashioned
1 Brown sugar cube .5 tsp White sugar 3 dashes Angostura Bitters 1 dash Regans’ Orange Bitters No. 6 .25 oz Cold water 2 oz George Dickel No. 12 Tennessee Whisky or other American whiskey
My favorite cocktail now gets my favorite recipe for making it. No cherries or needless amount of fruit.
Just simple. Old-fashioned. The way it was meant to be.
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All I wanted was to sleep again. Dream.
I did die in my pajamas after all. I was ready. I missed that rest. The escape. That luscious 8-hour break. Turns out though: monsters don’t get a break. Sleep is no escape. It’s only a nest to hatch more nightmares. You don’t get to wake up, your heart pounding, and realize: God, that was just a dream. You don’t get to feel that...
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