So get this: I used to have this sweatshirt, and it was pretty much my favorite sweatshirt ever. It was a zip-up hoodie, black, just soft enough, excellent hood coverage (the hood was more like a cowl, it was awesome), I really dug the design printed on it... all in all, an amazing sweatshirt. And being thus, I wore the hell out of it until it was falling apart. Finally, I retired her, and tried to move on. What a mistake.

    After more than a year of trying, to no avail, to find another hoodie that could take her place, I finally was able to track down the SAME hoodie that I had before. YES. I just got it in the mail today, and for the first time in a while, I feel like everything is going right for me. If I die in the next few days, I'm sorry that you didn't get to see how the whole spacebear thing turned out. See you Friday?