I love fashion. I really do, and with the ability to buy most of the clothing I want with the money I make as a model, I like to dress up nicely. Some of what I wear is average, but cute, while I also have expensive, designer clothes. Suffice it to say, I was strolling Costco today to buy their yummy shrimp wonton soups and when I was in the line, the guy that was scanning the Costco cards asked me if I was a Costco makeup salesperson. I was actually stunned for a couple seconds because, well, NO, I'm not one of those cheapo, 40-some year old makeup salespeople from Costco, sorry! That (lol) really upset me and despite what I was wearing, I felt super cheap. I found myself cursing the damned southerner for opening his mouth even though I knew he meant no harm, but I still wanted to punch him in the face!
Egh. Now I find myself questioning my sense of style.
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