J CREW Locations

I’ve (Choo Choo) has gotten a number of awards lately. Thank you. It helps make this worth it, someone values my contribution. Thank you. So, here is Choo Choo being cute as can be. Safe and happy. I appreciate all the Crew, critters and human. :\*J\* :\*J\*

My life is pretty predictable, no drama. So when I took what seemed like a dream job in the middle of no where, and everyone was kind of mean and ***** me, it threw me for a loop. It was a really toxic work environment. But there was one person who was just like this shining light at the end of the tunnel. He was this sweet, kind, give you the shirt off his back, save all the animals, humanitarian but-look—sinister guy who was a total angel all around. I was equally nice and helpful to everyone at work, I have that “treat others the way you want to be treated mentality”, but regardless of my fairness, rumors started circling within a week or two that the nice guy, we’ll call him “D...

**Outfit breakdown:** Uniqlo U collection heavyweight plain white tee Brooks brothers oxford cloth button down Lee relaxed fig straight denim J crew blouson Harrington military green jacket Vince German army trainers Accessories: On the wrist: Seiko SZSB01 Fragrance: Parfums De Marley Pegasus exclusif Lacoste navy blue baseball cap

I was the company commander of Third Armor, Ninth Cohort, Expeditionary Group Halcyon. I had been in cities before, but this one was different, because it had already been chewed up by three armies, and then abandoned. The streets were not streets anymore. They were lanes of broken stone, and twisted metal, filled with dust, that clung to seals, and optics. Human buildings were made to hold up under weather, and age, not sustained bombardment, so they failed in ways that made every approach uncertain. Floors fell into basements. Stairwells became shafts. Walls leaned, and waited, for a touch. We were ordered to clear a kill box, that our division had sealed, from the rest of the city. Two b...

I was the company commander of Third Armor, Ninth Cohort, Expeditionary Group Halcyon. I had been in cities before, but this one was different, because it had already been chewed up by three armies, and then abandoned. The streets were not streets anymore. They were lanes of broken stone, and twisted metal, filled with dust, that clung to seals, and optics. Human buildings were made to hold up under weather, and age, not sustained bombardment, so they failed in ways that made every approach uncertain. Floors fell into basements. Stairwells became shafts. Walls leaned, and waited, for a touch. We were ordered to clear a kill box, that our division had sealed, from the rest of the city. Two b...

A good reminder that sometimes outfits start with a simple idea — and today’s came from a classic line: “On Wednesdays we wear pink.” So the pink striped OCBD made the decision easy this morning. Today I’m wearing my J. Crew chore coat, a pink striped Polo Ralph Lauren OCBD, Polo navy chinos, and my Cole Haan penny loafers. Easy, comfortable, and a good midweek balance between casual and put together. 👔🧥

So I randomly picked up this book called Noumenon by Marina J. Lostetter and holy ****, where has this been hiding? Basically it's about a generation ship mission but the entire crew are clones. Same people, different generations, going on this centuries-long journey to check out some weird star. Each clone is supposed to be an exact copy doing the exact same job their original did. But it's not really about space or the mission or whatever. It's about whether you can escape being a copy of someone else. Like if you're genetically identical to someone, are you doomed to make the same choices? I kept thinking about how much I loved Project Hail Mary and The Expanse bo...

Charlotte grew up on an asteroid, the daughter of miners there. It was said to be the largest asteroid in the system, but that was like saying a drop of water was the biggest one in the ocean - to her, it was tiny. She craved more. When her parents were killed in a gas explosion, she was forced to fend for herself. Now fifteen, she needed to get off of the rock. She had worked hard, scrimped and saved everything she could in order to buy passage with one of the many cargo haulers that came to take away the mined ore. Either she had too few credits, or no one wanted her on their ship. She then used what she'd saved to get a datapad and a stun blaster. She'd hack or force her way on...

Charlotte grew up on an asteroid, the daughter of miners there. It was said to be the largest asteroid in the system, but that was like saying a drop of water was the biggest one in the ocean - to her, it was tiny. She craved more. When her parents were killed in a gas explosion, she was forced to fend for herself. Now fifteen, she needed to get off of the rock. She had worked hard, scrimped and saved everything she could in order to buy passage with one of the many cargo haulers that came to take away the mined ore. Either she had too few credits, or no one wanted her on their ship. She then used what she'd saved to get a datapad and a stun blaster. She'd hack or force her way on...

okay real talk. i spent the last year deep diving into what actually makes someone attractive and it's not what you think. forget the 6 pack abs and designer clothes bs everyone parrots. after reading dozens of books, research papers, listening to psychology podcasts and watching way too many body language analysis videos, i realized most guys (myself included) have been playing the wrong game entirely. we obsess over surface level stuff while completely ignoring the psychological mechanisms that actually trigger attraction. the wild part? attraction isn't random. it's deeply rooted in evolutionary psychology, social dynamics, and behavioral patterns that can be learned....

The train barreled down tracks made of bone and ice. Inside, Christine mourned the too-short autumn. She’d hoped to see the colorful changing of leaves and smell the crisp air, but she would only get blistering winds and an early winter. Maybe next year. If she stayed that long.  She sat in the passenger car with her legs crossed under her, and her cell in her lap. It was cool from the cold air leaking into the train car, and she warmed it with her thumb over the screen. The soft plastic gave way beneath the touch, and the backlight lit up. It displayed the name of the song currently buzzing in her ear, and Christine skipped it. And the next one. And the next.  Nothing sounded good, s...

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hi! Does anyone recognize the style of this J.Crew tshirt? I got it on thredup and there is no style number. Would love to get more. Seems like an older style considering the sewn on tag. Thank you!

I guess I'm going to follow my therapist's advice and post my story. She says it will help me to connect with others, maybe finding a group out there.. that I could connect with. But she said to take my time with it, try and remember every detail; even the ones I kept from her. So please.. just bear with me, my thoughts might be scattered. it's hard to even write this now, even all these years later. \\\*\\\*\\\* I sat up stairs in my bedroom as I heard my parents lightly arguing. I tried to read to take my mind off of it; but unfortunately for me this house might as well be made of paper. “you need to understand. I can't pay for all of the bills and pay for the ca...

Foreword: I am re-uploading an edited and refined version of the one-shot I wrote a few years back. This is because I am restructuring the story in order to fit into a chaptered book. Please enjoy! \*\*\*\*\* If you have found this text blog, I commend your bravery. However, I have to warn you. The Ul’nigic will kill you if they find this data in your possession. I’ll have you know that I’m not a weaver. I haven’t written anything more complex than a quarterly mining results report. But I’m going to do my best to gather and write the stories of the freed species, including mine. I will start off with when I first saw the humans. My homeworld, Boldais, was “enlightened” 290 ...

Hey guys — Mike Vidan here, co-founder of QuoteIQ. I want to be transparent upfront so this doesn’t read like a pitch post. Yes, I helped build the software. But software came after decades in the field. I’ve owned and operated service businesses for over 20 years, including restoration and exterior work, so I know how different roof restoration is compared to general roofing or replacement crews. Over the last year, we sat down with dozens of roof restoration contractors specifically. Not replacement roofers — restoration pros doing coatings, cleaning, tile, metal, sealing systems. A lot of these guys were coming from other CRMs. Some were running multiple apps stitched together...

To put my cards on the table, I didn’t love when DSC jumped 900 years into the future. I thought the 32nd century we were shown didn’t reflect the massive advances, societal progress, and wild creativity that Star Trek would demand of such a big bet. But like a true data nerd, I wanted to understand if it was because of a demonstrable problem or if I’m just a crank yelling at anything new. The premise of Star Trek has always been a hopeful vision of human progress; more specifically, the future history of the Federation was premised on technological progress and expansion of the Federation’s ideals. But what we’ve seen in DSC and SFA of the 32nd century does not track with the pri...

i've seen multiple posts regarding complaints on the skintone of the 2d chibis, & i completely understand & agree - i'm a tan southeast asian myself, however, i'd also love to appreciate the current contents of the event! i'm a person who's very big on asian culture, traditions, & heritage, so this event was a highly anticipated one for me! i love the music that plays when you log in - it reminds me of morning markets & bustling streets. i love the decorations of the cafe, the mini-games this time around are SO MUCH FUN (& i wonder if this is also because throne of eros' was so tedious & annoying, while the recent...