So I bought a dress for Ilana's party (it's really hot-- black and halter and tea length) and since I have no halter-esque bra to go under it, I'm wearing my corset instead. P.S. if it starts bothering me after I eat cake or mid-electric slide, I'm taking that bitch off in the ladies' room. The Chinese woman who was tailoring the dress was like, "YOU DON'T NEED A BRA :D" and my mom was like "OH YES SHE DOES." I'm going to have to agree with my mom-- these bad boys need to be restrained. It should be fun, really, really fun. :D I might have to drink before I can do Cotton Eyed Joe or something BUT I WILL DO IT.

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