Currently, like now and maybe for 5 more minutes, sweatshirts are killing it for me. I've always had an affinity for collecting oversize cottons pullovers (les pulls) from major Uni towns and, now, I just hoard them from everywhere. Like, Princeton, NJ, everywhere.
They range from one half of one dollar to hundreds of dollars (er, euros)
God damn you, Kenzo.
Also, scooped a L'universitie sweatshirt from Sorbonne whilst en vacances a Paris. Hoping someone will ask me about my time at Sorbonne, so I can look at them stupidly. Much like the time I was asked which train to take back to Cambridge, while waiting at a train station at Boston University. I may have been misleading this youth with my rockage of the Harvard sweatshirt.
I have no clue how to get to Cambridge, but do you like mon pull?
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