Red Mosquito

wease wrote:

dad wrote:

doug rr wrote:v necks are like shoes in our house..leave them outside the front door

i've read this post at least five times, and i still can't believe it.

Some people can make them work. You’re one of them. I’m not

Bammer wrote:

wease wrote:

dad wrote:

doug rr wrote:v necks are like shoes in our house..leave them outside the front door

i've read this post at least five times, and i still can't believe it.

Some people can make them work. You’re one of them. I’m not

I wear them only as undershirt when I have on a button up

bodysnatcher wrote:

Bammer wrote:

wease wrote:

dad wrote:

doug rr wrote:v necks are like shoes in our house..leave them outside the front door

i've read this post at least five times, and i still can't believe it.

Some people can make them work. You’re one of them. I’m not

I wear them only as undershirt when I have on a button up

Me too

Or when I’m cooking pasta.

spike wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:

Bammer wrote:

wease wrote:

dad wrote:

doug rr wrote:v necks are like shoes in our house..leave them outside the front door

i've read this post at least five times, and i still can't believe it.

Some people can make them work. You’re one of them. I’m not

I wear them only as undershirt when I have on a button up

Me too

Or when I’m cooking pasta.

Hahaha, isn’t it supposed to be a wife beater?

dad wrote:

spike wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:

Bammer wrote:

wease wrote:

dad wrote:

doug rr wrote:v necks are like shoes in our house..leave them outside the front door

i've read this post at least five times, and i still can't believe it.

Some people can make them work. You’re one of them. I’m not

I wear them only as undershirt when I have on a button up

Me too

Or when I’m cooking pasta.

Hahaha, isn’t it supposed to be a wife beater?

i love the thought of someone specifically wearing a v neck to cook pasta.

Spoiler: show

Carl Sandburg wrote:There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

dad wrote:is anyone up for buying a v-neck?

bodysnatcher wrote:

dad wrote:is anyone up for buying a v-neck?

i threw all my v-neck undershirts out recently bc they were about a decade old and falling apart. so i'm in the market for some new ones.

dad wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:

dad wrote:is anyone up for buying a v-neck?

i threw all my v-neck undershirts out recently bc they were about a decade old and falling apart. so i'm in the market for some new ones.

oh man, yes...

how else are you going to cook pasta?

Bammer wrote:New hanging bar for wife’s closet because all her fkn sweaters were too heavy for the last one.