Something I don't recommend:
Trying on bathing suits.
On a muggy, rainy day.
On your lunchbreak.
In Daffy's.
Wool skirt. Boots. Fishnets.
I looked like an insane, sweaty, homeless stripper.
And apparently cell phones work in the dressing rooms. I think the women on either side of me were on a conference call with each other.
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
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