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Wed, Jul. 14th, 2004 03:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
oyceterARGH!!
The drycleaner shrunk my pants. I would swear to never, ever, ever buy dry clean again, but it seems as though all business wear is dry clean. ARGH.
My nice, lovely, nappy Express pants are now no longer softly nappy, fit too tightly in the waist and the legs, and make my butt look big (the ultimate offense, really). And they were fifty dollars!! Why why why?!
Which means I'm probably going to have to buy new khaki colored nice dressy casual pants, which means hours in a dressing room glaring at my hips and even more hours cursing the stupid fashion industry and that stupid, stupid low waist look. And the assumption that women do not have curves for some reason, so all pants will fit either the hips or the waist, but never at the same time.
Luckily I went to the Milk Pail and got some fruit, so I feel a little better. Someday I will actually wake up early on a Sunday and go to one of the various farmer's markets around here.
I can hear the boy falling out of his chair with laughter at the thought of my getting up early.
The drycleaner shrunk my pants. I would swear to never, ever, ever buy dry clean again, but it seems as though all business wear is dry clean. ARGH.
My nice, lovely, nappy Express pants are now no longer softly nappy, fit too tightly in the waist and the legs, and make my butt look big (the ultimate offense, really). And they were fifty dollars!! Why why why?!
Which means I'm probably going to have to buy new khaki colored nice dressy casual pants, which means hours in a dressing room glaring at my hips and even more hours cursing the stupid fashion industry and that stupid, stupid low waist look. And the assumption that women do not have curves for some reason, so all pants will fit either the hips or the waist, but never at the same time.
Luckily I went to the Milk Pail and got some fruit, so I feel a little better. Someday I will actually wake up early on a Sunday and go to one of the various farmer's markets around here.
I can hear the boy falling out of his chair with laughter at the thought of my getting up early.
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