It's official. Today I actually bought a glamorous black bathing suit that maybe even Marilyn Monroe would have frolicked in back in the day at... T.J. Maxx. I endured other women lamenting in the dressing room that "My boobs are too big for anything,"while no amount of padding would ever do the same for me and defied logic. I didn't think it was possible to find anything in the odd outlet outside of novel home decor, let alone a swimsuit, but I did. A Donna Freakin' Karan design that gives the illusion that I'm stacked.
I made it into the highly elite club of desperate shoppers who aren't afraid to take a risk at affordable designer mishaps and found me a winner. Ross and Marshall are chumps and Target doesn't even come close. I'm a Maxxinista now!
Others may not see the hidden gems within your aisles, but if you take a little time to look, they are there. In the poignant words of singer Joe Cocker -
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