bulmabriefs144
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She was the one who gave me that confidence.
I was scared to death of going into a major store (and thus stuck to low-end places like Family Dollar), and having little old ladies from a bygone era wagging their fingers at me and being like "I'm gonna call security." The first time I went in, I got this nice purple back-zip dress. I talked to some other lady who I asked, "I want some shoes that match this...?" "What size?" "Size eleven" (I'd tried a pair of sucky loose flats at Wallmart after buying it) "A natural size eleven? Heels or wedges?" "I don't know what wedges mean..." (She then connected me with this girl who had some cheap looking heels in 11, and some nice wedges which because I bought a dress were at an absurd discount of only being $1. I almost bought the wrong pair, so I ended up having to go over to her again and clear the purchase. She made some comment about how my "girlfriend is a lucky girl" and I walked out of the store relieved.)
Now I'm really only scared of my parents finding out and overreacting somehow. (They're not really the type, but it's largely an irrational fear) Well, that and my folks dying and ending up dying on the streets since I haven't enough money (because I spent any new money on clothes...)
I was scared to death of going into a major store (and thus stuck to low-end places like Family Dollar), and having little old ladies from a bygone era wagging their fingers at me and being like "I'm gonna call security." The first time I went in, I got this nice purple back-zip dress. I talked to some other lady who I asked, "I want some shoes that match this...?" "What size?" "Size eleven" (I'd tried a pair of sucky loose flats at Wallmart after buying it) "A natural size eleven? Heels or wedges?" "I don't know what wedges mean..." (She then connected me with this girl who had some cheap looking heels in 11, and some nice wedges which because I bought a dress were at an absurd discount of only being $1. I almost bought the wrong pair, so I ended up having to go over to her again and clear the purchase. She made some comment about how my "girlfriend is a lucky girl" and I walked out of the store relieved.)
Now I'm really only scared of my parents finding out and overreacting somehow. (They're not really the type, but it's largely an irrational fear) Well, that and my folks dying and ending up dying on the streets since I haven't enough money (because I spent any new money on clothes...)