In all of my years, I have never thrown away a swim suit.
This means, right now, I have over 24 suits in my possession.
They're starting to rot.
The elastic goes all brittle and starts to smell funny, the fabric decays into a gritty substance... I should throw them out, but I wont. They sit in my old swim bag waiting for nothing. None of them are fit for wearing, not even as drag suits. They're like old photos, just for looking. I remember all of them. I remember what pools they swam in, what events they attended. I remember how they used to fit, what they looked like in their prime...
Anyway.
Monday, July 07, 2008
Old Stuff
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