I tried to post this last night from Tre and it didn't go up. Anyway:
Not to get all freegan or anything, but I am feeling a little more waste-weary than usual. That's part of the reason I've decided to wear my mom's wedding dress. Why contribute to the myth that you can only be beautiful in a dress you only wear once? In stark contrast, Ryan and I went to look for suits for him and in my next life, I am coming back as a dude. They include alterations in the price--wtf?
