July 8th, 2011
Say Yes To The Mess: Welcome To My Breasts Unlike with most retail experiences, at many wedding dress shops, you are more often than not hanging out with people while in your underwear. Any friends or family that accompany you will see you in your skivvies. And often, the saleswomen just invite themselves directly into the dressing room with you. Most women might have an issue with complete strangers seeing them naked. But at a bridal shop, the sales attendants are guardians, sent to protect the dresses. They need to watch over their merchandise, to make sure that the brides-to-be get into the dresses properly and don’t damage anything (or worse, take pictures!). A lot of strangers have seen me topless since I got engaged. So I wrote about it? (Also, I didn’t make that face when it happened. For the record.)

Say Yes To The Mess: Welcome To My Breasts

Unlike with most retail experiences, at many wedding dress shops, you are more often than not hanging out with people while in your underwear. Any friends or family that accompany you will see you in your skivvies. And often, the saleswomen just invite themselves directly into the dressing room with you.

Most women might have an issue with complete strangers seeing them naked. But at a bridal shop, the sales attendants are guardians, sent to protect the dresses. They need to watch over their merchandise, to make sure that the brides-to-be get into the dresses properly and don’t damage anything (or worse, take pictures!).

A lot of strangers have seen me topless since I got engaged. So I wrote about it?

(Also, I didn’t make that face when it happened. For the record.)

∞03:59 pm, by allthecoolkids ∩4
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