Learning moments in my denim journey
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@RobeOfTheMagi I'll wear and post my marbled shirt tomorrow
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@Kasi Did it do anything to the jeans or did just leave an itchy bottom?
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Probably got away with it because it's SBG but I totally bollocksed up my IH-526J-SBG sample by not soaking it before washing.
Practice what you preach and all that
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nudie jeans
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@RobeOfTheMagi said in I messed up (A place for Denim Mistakes and Failures):
@Kasi Did it do anything to the jeans or did just leave an itchy bottom?
didn’t do shit.
Wash them afterwards
Waste of time.
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@AdamJ said in I messed up (A place for Denim Mistakes and Failures):
Probably got away with it because it's SBG but I totally bollocksed up my IH-526J-SBG sample by not soaking it before washing.
Practice what you preach and all that
And your 555 sbg you hem wrong.
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....I know for one I've been upset and disheartened by these things in the past
Yeah, something not to admit in the pub. Someone spilled a pint on my new-ish IH-555N during the World Cup, I had a sense of humour failure and complained "these natural indigo". What originally was sympathy from my mates quickly turned in to piss taking
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@AdamJ Couldn't you explain that the next wash was only due in six months time?
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@AdamJ said in I messed up (A place for Denim Mistakes and Failures):
What originally was sympathy from my mates quickly turned in to piss taking
Oh really........
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@T4920 said in I messed up (A place for Denim Mistakes and Failures):
@Kasi I did all that rubbish around 2010 ahaha...
Freeze my jeans, sand bath my jeans, take them in the sea... don't think it did anything but I enjoyed the whole process
Me 2.. just bullshit on the internet’s
My experience wear fuck of it and earn the fades
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I have a pair of 888XHSib that I have thrown in the washer and dryer 7-8 (maybe more? I lost count) times. Anytime I had a load to wash, I just thew them in with what was dirty. These are my pair with paint on them from last summer. As an experiment, I wanted to see how what XHSib looked like washed the fuck out with vintagey style fades. I can post photos later when I get home if anyone is interested.
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Mistakes are made by all of us, we learn, and move on...it's not a bad thing.
I once drilled into the bottom of an air conditioner's bottom pan because the unit was incorrectly mounted, kept collecting water, and would freeze up because of it. I thought that if I just made an extra hole in the pan then the water could drain out and fix the freezing issue...what happened was that I drilled through the pan and directly into the condenser coils freeing all of the coolant. It was a $700 dollar mistake in the middle of the hottest part of the year
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Another one that I’ll share that should have killed me…
I was 20 at the time and my buddy convinced me to go skydiving. We opted to do a solo jump from 4000 feet where we had spent the entire morning in class learning what to do and what not to do. After lunch we put on our parachutes and boarded the plane for our slow ascent to 4000 feet to make our jump. As soon as I got on the plane, my nerves started to get to me and I was having second thoughts.
We reached altitude and the first jumper made their exit with me being in second position and my buddy being in third. Not wanting to look the coward that I was, I entered the door way and stood on the tiny ledge ready to make my jump…this is where everything starts to go sideways.
As soon as I looked down,I realized what the fuck was about to happen and my brain started screaming to get back in the plane. The problem was that I had already stepped off the ledge and was in free fall. Imagine the looney toons cartoon where Wile E Coyote realizes and tries to run to get back on the cliff…that was me.
The issue is that I was out of position, slightly spinning, and when my parachute opened twisting my lines up causing a partial opening of the parachute. This is bad, really bad, and we’re taught to kick and twist in the opposite direction to try and get the lines untangled. If that doesn’t work, then release the primary parachute and try and open the auxiliary chute.
I’m scared shitless at this point and doing my best from not dying. I manage to kick, twist, and squirm and get my lines untangled what allowed my primary chute to open fully. By this time, all I want to do is get down on the ground but still have about 2500 feet to go.
We were wearing a communication system where we could hear our teachers giving us commands to turn left, right, etc., but after my experience I wasn’t paying that close of attention.
Now as you approach the ground, the training and logic is that you turn into the wind so that it slows your ascent and gives you a gentle landing…not me, I approach with the wind which means that I hit the ground hard and get drug by my parachute until I can get the thing to collapse.
I stand up dazed, confused, covered in dirt to the shock of everyone who thought that I should have broken a few of everything or be dead…
Everyone comes over to see if I’m alright which my stupid young brain says that I’m fine. My buddy asks if I want to do it again and what do I do…jump again on the same day with everything going the way it should have the first time.
As I said, everyone makes mistakes, learns, and moves on.
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