I got pretty. Went to a gala. Had a lot (tons) of wine. Had s'mores that I dipped into a chocolate fountain. Had some social anxiety that will wear off in 4 years. Saw the girl code in action. Was still pretty at the end.
*laughs* How tipsy was I that I didn't know I'd posted this?!
But thank you! I'm absolutely in love with the dress, still, even if it needs to head to the tailor to get the front sewn together a tad. (Mom to the rescue for the gala, thankfully, with a safety pin!) I felt really awesome.
Thankfully that little voice has stopped whispering - about that night, at least!
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But thank you! I'm absolutely in love with the dress, still, even if it needs to head to the tailor to get the front sewn together a tad. (Mom to the rescue for the gala, thankfully, with a safety pin!) I felt really awesome.
Thankfully that little voice has stopped whispering - about that night, at least!
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