For my birthday party last weekend I wore a brand new shirt that I thought looked quite nice. A few people even complimented me on it.
It wasn’t until the other day when I went to do laundry that I discovered that I had walked around all night with an “XL” sticker on my right boob and no one told me.
I am the epitome of smooth.
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2 comments:
I'm sure your breasts were so gorgeously distracting people didn't even notice the sticker...(that should be Paul's excuse anyway...)
I did this a few weeks ago. Except rather than a little sticker, I had the whole long sticker strip that runs along the length of the shirt over the boob. Yeah when one of my classes pointed it out (and not even my first OR second class!!) it was tough to maintain the "respectable teacher" mode. Le sigh.
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