Today I dragged Mags and Ben into a store and tried on corsets to find the size I actually am, rather than the size I remembered being, and then I bought a shiny new outfit. Corset! Wheee!
Corset! Crappy picture of my fabulous new corset. Ignore the weird glare under my armpit, Anna and Don's flat is weird and clearly haunted. |
And then we went to harass Anna and Don, and then we went to see the new Bond, which was ... weird. Good, but weird. And had weird boobies. o_O
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Mm. Uh.
*stares more*
Just to warn you, um, if you wear that in my presence I will have significant difficulty avoiding drooling, will be unable to look away, and might need to have my hands restrained.
Just so's you know.
Robin Hood this Saturday, yeah? *wide-eyed innocent look*
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I liked the new bond... it was ..odd. I agree. But ... in a good way.
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Am so bringing this to Escapade.
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"Assume the position!"
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(It was really nice, the first time I went in, to get complimented by the staff on my hourglass figure and be recommended clothes that wuold emphasise it. That never happened to me before; usually the best I get is the quiet "Here, this shirt'll emphasise your waist without doing the gaping thing at the chest" type of thing I get at H&M. (Love H&M, love them!))