Tiring day. Slept in a little bit. Farrah hadn't texted me back about brunch, so I waited. Finally heard at like 10:15. So I met up with her at Black Bear Diner. Her mom made her bring her younger sister along so that was annoying,
The thing with bra sizes is that cup sizes aren't static. I fit into a 32C the best (er, before I gained 15lbs) but nobody would ever think I'm more than a b. Because it's the same cup as 34b, and 36a. This was earth shattering to me when I learned it haha.
Yeah, I figured that. My boobs are just so small that it doesn't even compute that I'm fitting into these cup sizes. It's fuckin WEIRD. Bras are ridiculous man.
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