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[trinityvixen]

#172 FTW!

Goddamn, that's even one of my favorite pictures of that fabulous bitch, too. No fooling, I LOVE THE DARK PHOENIX. Some day, when I lose half my current body weight, I'm doing a Dark Phoenix costume for Halloween. If I ever get down to a reasonable size ever (note: hasn't happened yet in my life time), I'm totally going whole hog and paying to get that shit made custom. True story: were it not for my serious lesbian crush on the Dark Phoenix, feiran and I might never have been friends. Eight years later, that's still hard to imagine.

#103 understands me! Grrrrrowl.

Comments

[kent-allard-jr.livejournal.com]

Some day, when I lose half my current body weight, I'm doing a Dark Phoenix costume for Halloween. If I ever get down to a reasonable size ever (note: hasn't happened yet in my life time), I'm totally going whole hog and paying to get that shit made custom.

Please don't wait at all! I think the Phoenix costume is the sexiest superhero costume in the universe.

[trinityvixen.livejournal.com]

Yeah, no skin-tight bodysuits from me until more of the chunk is gone. I'm not being that guy from like cons and stuff whose love of character outweighs common sense. Plus, with more weight off, I'd be less crazed about wearing something tight across my, well, everywhere, but especially my stomach. (I never wear tight clothes on my torso if it can be at all avoided. It just weirds me out.)

[kent-allard-jr.livejournal.com]

Really? You wear tight T-shirts all the time and look fantastic. That guy at the con is 80 pounds overweight, not 10.

[trinityvixen.livejournal.com]

T-shirts aren't as tight as spandex. As a proud former owner of spandex pants that I unabashedly loved, I can attest first-hand to this fact.

And generally I don't wear tighter shirts. I have a few, but mostly I get the looser cotton ones so I don't spend the entire time sucking in my stomach.

[kent-allard-jr.livejournal.com]

Proud former owner? *Pout*

[trinityvixen.livejournal.com]

Believe me, back when I was a deluded middle schooler, I was in love with those pants. Chance are good they're stuff in a drawer somewhere if mom didn't toss em in a donation bin.