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[commotiocordis]

I slept funny and now I can't raise my left arm very much. Which is sad. And v. painful if I forget and decide to try.

I found the perfect bra at Value City today. Except it was two sizes too small. We actually were there on a trip to buy my sister sneakers, and she couldn't find anything decent either, so we then went to Target. Where I found another great bra. That was (supposedly) in my size. But then I tried it on. And it wasn't. And naturally, they didn't make them in the next size bigger that I would thus need to move up to.

I hate dumb bra shopping. They've never got any that fit me. (Or if they do, they're $20-25, which I'm not spending on undergarments.) I thought about looking online because there'd be a bigger selection, but there's such variance in sizes (you'd think there shouldn't be, but it's nuts) that I'd end up wasting my money on something that'd never fit.

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[crashcart9.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'm one band size smaller, but it's the same deal. You'd think, from watching TV and movies and such, that it's the most common size on the planet, but no. I think if I went to special bra-type stores (Victoria's Secret and such) that it wouldn't be as bad, but those are so expensive. So as a result, I've got two that I can actually wear, which makes it easy to choose in the morning, but isn't very conducive to not wearing them 6 times in a row.

And I know what you mean about the pretty. I go for the cheap more than the pretty (mostly because if you want my size and pretty, you're looking at hugely expensive; most things in a D and up just look like a harness), but there's just something about knowing that you're wearing sexy underthings (even if nobody else is going to see them).

[chaosity.livejournal.com]

*butts in*

there's just something about knowing that you're wearing sexy underthings (even if nobody else is going to see them)

Exactly! Though, sadly, the first thing I think about when browsing is how someone else would appreciate them. It's sad because soon after these thoughts comes the realisation that it could be a while before someone else sees them and it makes me >:c. Then, in typical *facepalm* fashion, the word "picspam" flits into my head. Because I'm embarrassing like that.

But something about knowing I've got sexy underwear on, even if it's hidden beneath clothes, does put an extra bounce in my step. Like my special little secret!

[crashcart9.livejournal.com]

Though, sadly, the first thing I think about when browsing is how someone else would appreciate them.

LOL. That's hilarious. I don't think about that consciously at all, really. I think it's always there, but I tend to think more about how it will make my boobs look through my shirt.

Like my special little secret!

For some reason, when I read this, the first thing that came to my mind was vibrating panties. IDK why. I must not be getting enough.