that I bought back when I lived with Donna from a sale on the
fatshionista group. It didn't fit which made me sad but I loved it so I kept it and made it my 'goal' shirt. It fit so tight that I was seriously worried that I would rip it the few times I tried it on and had to get help getting it off the first time I put it on.
It was, for some strange reason, one of the things I packed when I was fleeing from Kris's house, cause you know, clothes that don't fit are priority, right? *rolls her eyes*
It's white with sequins and and it's flowy and pretty and wonderful and it made me sad that I could not wear it....
it has an under layer that's just a bit smaller than the outer layer, thus why it looked bigger than it was.
today I can not only get that shirt on
I can easily get it off
:D
granted it may never fit me correctly, it may have been made for someone who never had boobies as big as mine, but by god, I can wear the damn thing!!!!!!
*happy dance*