There are two things this curvasciuous lady hate to try on – bathing suits and jeans. they just never fit quite right in all the right place. It seems I can’t win with those bits of fabric.
But I NEEDED jeans, like all but one pair had a hole in them. One day I get a text that a nearby store is having a huge sale. This store just happens to be known for its jeans. I look online pick out a few pair and think why bother waiting just to see if they fit, I’ll call and see if they have them. They do.
Here is my story: As you know, I have severe general anxiety. I don’t do crowds. I hate strangers touching me. Germs!!!! All these things were there, amongst the jeans and dressing rooms. First, I had to stand in line with a very annoying kid who contaminating everything while his mom stood by staring at her iPhone.