ACCOZZAGLIA

so, at the laundromat tonight, i checked the lost and found for a pair of missing trousers that i desperately love and have literally become one with me and my wardrobe since, oh, 1999. and well, i didn’t realise that they had gone missing until about CONvergence weekend. the last time i remembered wearing them was while i was in brooklyn. specifically, it was that sunday night when i took the C-train to prospect park on a lark.

and ever since, gone. simply gone. what’s weird is that i could swear that i saw them in my laundry last time i was here, and i was using avni’s car that day.

so, i sit here perplexed.