wooltribe: The Dean of Students at Cardigan University takes her usual early morning walk. The task of educating young minds and turning girls into Proper Cardigan Girls is a mighty burden.
wooltribe: "I smell something nice inside my pink mohair cardigan!"
wooltribe: "I look wholesome, don't I? Ha! I'm the evil twin sister of a graphic designer at the Cardigan Club for Women!"
wooltribe: "I like Cardigan University well enough, I love my Shetland wool cardigan, but I'm not so sure about this fetish everyone has for being completely buttoned up."
wooltribe: Dorothy McGuire in a twinset
wooltribe: "I am Provost at Cardigan University. I am aware my cardigan is draped. I am also aware it is compulsory at Cardigan University for cardigans to be worn and buttoned. However, I will do as i please."
wooltribe: Pretty sweater girl with pretty blue buttons
wooltribe: Red twinset
wooltribe: A backwards cardigan
wooltribe: "Why don't you button my cardigan for me?"
wooltribe: Buttoned aran cardigan
wooltribe: "I'm going to write a haiku - I'm all buttoned up!"
wooltribe: Dream girl
wooltribe: "Someone pulled my cardigan off my shoulders and now I can hardly move my hands!"
wooltribe: "Do I have everything? I mustn't be late for the Board of Directors meeting of the Cardigan Club for Women!"
wooltribe: "Could someone please button my top button?"
wooltribe: "I'm happy in my cashmere twinset!"
wooltribe: "What will I find in the art museum?"
wooltribe: A girl from the Sweater Girls Dorm goes to the hardware store to buy some rope.
wooltribe: Behind closed doors, roommates in the Sweater Girls Dorm love to play games with each other. This girl will be tied up if she doesn't reveal the hiding place of the treasure map. Of course, she won't reveal the hiding place!
wooltribe: "I let my eye shadow do the talking."
wooltribe: "I'm not sleepy!"
wooltribe: "Drinking - heavily - is the only way I make it through these photo shoots!"
wooltribe: "My angora cardigan is so nice!"
wooltribe: A good look: a woman, a crucifix, a wool cardigan, and nothing else.
wooltribe: "My cardigan is really falling off my shoulders! Is there a way I can stop it?"
wooltribe: "Whooops! I'm stepping on a cardigan!"
wooltribe: "I'll button up soon! I know the rules in the Sweater Girls Dorm!"
wooltribe: "I'm already buttoned up!"
wooltribe: Another quiet evening in the Sweater Girls Dorm. The girl in the light brown cardigan will soon type a cardigan fetish story. She likes to type standing up!