Yah, I bought some spider-patterned leggings from a friend who sold LulaRoe and I’m pretty sure my husband hid them somewhere. They were very soft and warm, though the scarlet and teal color scheme was not what I would have chosen for the spider print.
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Sweet dance moves, though:
This is the only character she has any business dressing as:
Hah! Depends on the type of hipster, I guess. The type I ran with were more likely to put on The Velvet Underground or Television and then totally kill the mood by quizzing you about them.
Hipster white guys always play music, but they’re also generally either a) afraid of sex or b) put on too much pressure to do stuff their companions aren’t into, so...
It does take a certain talent to play the smarmiest character in any Bob Fosse movie. *shudder*
Yep. There’s something deeply squicky about finding an actor cute, deciding to look up what else he’s been in, and everything you find is him as a little kid. Doesn’t help that even his character on Riverdale is about ten years younger than he is.
Hah! I have to deliberately sniffle or scuff my feet so I don’t creep up on people. We’d make excellent cat burglars.
So, everyone in the Middle Ages walked like a ballet dancer. Nice.
*sigh* Yah, they will make fun of you if they catch you doing it. I get it all the time as a former dancer.
The Carrie Diaries was a flop, though, wasn’t it?
American here - I had to look those terms up, and they are much more charming than our “drying rack.” I might have to steal either or both of those.
Well, there’s Willard.
No judgment. Mine includes multiple Crispins Glover.
Cheapskate Christmas tip: some ballet companies schedule Nutcracker performances after Christmas, but everyone’s Nutcrackered out by then, so they get desperate to unload those unsold tickets. If you wait til December 28th or so, you can see those prancing rats on the cheap.
“Tactical,” maybe?
Oooh, yes, that would be a fun bracket. I’d add Jack Skellington, the Bogeyman, Mr. Hyde, gargoyles, the chimera...
I’ve been living in the Bay Area for fifteen years (on and off), and I feel like I’ve seen maybe three people in ‘49ers shirts in that span of time.