Junk-tastic, My Ass

Tuesday, March 11th, 2008

Last weekend, mom and I were at Target (apparently quite a brave feat as it is widely known in those parts for rampant pistol-whipping incidents in the parking lot). Anyway, we went for swimwear. It’s cheap and brightly colored and fantastic. Yes, it is. I heart Target. But in the fitting rooms, wouldn’t you know, [...]