...I panicked in my fear.
The fear that I constantly stand against...that DC is a fashion-less place. We all know better (all being the 3 people who read this regularly).
I know better. DC has what it takes, and it was wrong of me to worry that NY fashionistas and List Ladies would scoff.
1) Thanks to the support given me here by you, I'm breathing again.
2) DC is nothing to scoff at.
I'm sorry.
So off I go, working another late night, and dreaming gently (in the moments when I'm not focused incredibly on my work 'cause its terribly important, of course) of stylish Gotham & DC days & nights.
Badass doesn't have an expiration date. But bad fashion and Go-Gurts do.
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