Hey guys, welcome to September! I know that lots of people are heading back to school and hope that everyone's month is off to a good start. Let's chat it up!
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Today was a really weird day for me...the weather was being bipolar and swinging between gorgeous sunshine and torrential downpours all day (super fun on a bike), so I decided to go to the mall. I wanted a few more pairs of work pants and found out in the picture post that I've apparently been doing the whole "bra" thing entirely wrong for the past decade, so new ones seemed like a good idea. The weird part? I'm kinda dumbfounded by exactly how badly I was messing up when picking bras. I researched a lot online last night, took measurements, and I walked in wearing a US 36B...then walked out with a Japanese 75F (DD equivalent). Initially I was excited to suddenly have boobs...then by the time I got home, I was on the verge of a panic attack because I don't know what to do with boobs . I've always thought that I was the one weird flat-chested fat girl, but now I find out that no, I have boobs, they've just been hanging out in my damn armpits. Even the scoop-neck T-shirt I was wearing today looks slightly skank-a-licious when cleavage is suddenly a factor. My 12-year-old self would be overjoyed, but if I wasn't so desperate to get rid of the armpit pudge that was actually breast tissue in disguise, I would probably just put my old bras back on. Double-yew...tee...eff...