behind every good woman lies a trail (of men)

[scaredofspiders]

Panties, socks and bras acquired. I forgot the CDs when I was walking the mall--I don't like Sam Goody anyway--and my shampoo/conditioner situation (not mentioned in my last entry) is not yet critical

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[vaguelyspecific]

Sounds like quite the battle zone. I hope you wore camouflage, so as not to be spotted sneaking from trench to trench--er, bin to bin.

[scaredofspiders]

I did wear proper attire.. My feed were clad in socks, my loins in panties and breasts in a bra.. It would've been impossible to distinguish me from any other thing in the store. :D
I also did the army crawl.. and I hid behind the corpses hung on the walls and everything......

By the time I left, I was as covered in the gore and glory and afterglow of battle as anyone else. :D

[vaguelyspecific]

mmm... sweet, sweet afterglow.

No, wait. I'm thinking of chocolate.

[scaredofspiders]

quite alright. incredibly easy to confuse the two.
:D

it really did look like a plague of + sizes were shopping. ;) panties lying crumpled on the floor, bras hanging from one side of their hangers, more panties partially fallen off of the tables. Everywhere the reek of desparation, and the emptiness and pointlessness of war! ;)

[vaguelyspecific]

And how!