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BSH's avatar

Closest I can imagine to getting dressed for oneself alone is the Dog Walking Fit. It’s really where I just slap on whatever feels right and will work for the job, since aesthetics are low on the list of priorities in how I engage with the people on my block. Whatever coat’s hanging by the door with whatever shoe I don’t need to tie, etc. Akin to the “shoveling the driveway” fit that good stylists seem to love. It’s a fun sub field of fitcraft to think of “least external cases” like this

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Jawn D. MacArthur's avatar

Silverback millennials. That's exquisite.

Getting older truly does help with the first question. I can't pinpoint when or why but at some point the largely invisible, and possibly made up, people in my head stopped mattering. It's not about shutting yourself off from strangers but imagining good people and good reactions to your expression. It's a rewarding way to live and I wish it upon others.

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