Five new tees came in the mail yesterday, and six more are on the way…oh damn, I do love christmas.

Also, as far as I’ve seen, very few tiny men shop threadless, and I am ALL about that. I’ve never found a better-fitting shirt in my life than threadless guys XS. Except for American Apparel, and who the effin’ hell pays thirty dollars for a t-shirt? Excuse me, I need my money for real things.

And I wore one of the new shirts to a gig at Cafe Momar with my pagode band...needless to say everyone was digging both the shirt and the band, and we might have a regular spot there next month.

So thank you, threadless, for making this an extraordinarily above-average week.

typetees will not load, and this saddens me because I'm much better at thinking up slogans than making designs.

MS Paint = fail.

Also, I hate pancakes for no good reason and I'm sorry, but this morning I discovered that somehow pancakes and ham are the best thing ever.

My stomach is now confused and angered and talking of rebellion.

My roommate first introduced me to Threadless at the start of our freshman year of college. At the time, I was a vocal Randomshirts supporter, and we endured several awkward dinner conversations trying to bridge this gap. Her dogged persistence, as well as the legendary $5 tee sale of '78, eventually won me over, and since then I have stylishly never looked back.

Currently I'm the proud owner of Splatter in D minor, Brazilian Spirit, Musical Meditation and Liberty, and (seeing as it's round and about the christmas season), we'll soon be looking to add to our happy family.

Happy holidays to you and yours

- Hillary