Does DDD = F?
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Erin, you stole my sleep. I got near to none last night, and I am a zombie today.
I'll let you have a pass this one time, but you have to share from here on in, okay?
I don't want to take sleep for ANYONE; it's way too miserable.
Blame....uh, the sad beets in your fridge. They get MEAN.
Aims, DDD can = F; Boobs size is kinda like shoes. I find ya gotta play around with band and cup size in different brands, find out what works best.
Like, I can wear 38D in Victoria's Secret Very Sexy collection, but that's the ONLY one. Gotta be a DD otherwise. And in Wacoal, a 40D works. In some styles.
So play around with yer boobs. (Heh.)
I've been at work an hour. And now I have to steal out to my car. OMG my head hurts.
As with all women's sizing, sadly, labeling varies. Some call it DDD some call it F some use multiple Ds and then skip letters and some use multiple Ds and then go on to E as if they hadn't. Super annoying.
Oh, ita, I'm sorry. It's only Tuesday, that's not fair.
there is a long slit in the top of the shower curtain that goes through the rings, so you bend the ring and then slip it over the rod.
Ah ha! That makes sense now.
edit. But you still need to be damned tall to make this work, and ladders in tubs are problematic.
Also, look at me, up during the DAY! After sleeping at NIGHT. Craxycakes.
Your world is upside-down! Or, upside-up. Yay!
What uuuuuup, Buffistas? I see we have lots of successful surgeries and job offers, hurrah!
welcome back P-C!
Erin, great to see you got sleep! Woot!
Walking down the stairs this morning, ran into the landlords son (who lives on the top floor). He was cordial with a rhetorical "how are you doing today"
I replied "would be better if the elevator was working"
"well, we had to order a whole new door, so that takes some time to arrive"
And then we get to the lobby, and he's standing at the elevator, duct tape removed, and he's pressing the button and the door opens and closes. "Why didn't you take the elevator this morning"
"Well, it wasn't working at 7pm last night, I didn't figure it was working"
As if he knew until he got to the lobby.
Whatever. But hey, hopefully, it will be working when I get home!