a quick memory: of brassieres and being a stupid teen

[jayeanne]

Dressing up before I go to work, a scene comes to mind.

I’m about 13 or 14 and with me is a cousin, who’s a year younger. She’s worrying about how she’d wear a tube top for a party or something. We are seated on my parent’s bed, debating what to do. Spread out in front of us is a stalwart collection of her (mine, my sisters’, and her sister’s) under

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