I go to Target on average 3 times a week. It’s bad. I go
just to get face wash and come home with four new outfits, makeup, food,
tampons, socks, you name it I probably come home with it.
This is no joke. Last week I came home with two new workout
tops (on sale for $10 each!) and a pair of crazy blue cropped pants that were
on $7.99! I also came home with a new planner and markers. Face wash. And
garlic. So random!!
Today I was at Target and I noticed the swimsuits were out… I
HATE swimsuit shopping. I always have hated it. But I hate it more NOW than I
did when I was a size 16.
Last summer my sister and mom made me buy a bikini, my FIRST
ONE EVER. I was so nervous to try it on in front of them let-alone where it in
front of people. {SIDE NOTE: go swimsuit shopping first thing in the morning
before you eat, you’ll feel better about yourself : )}. So I got one bikini.
But my mom saw this other one on our way out that I just ‘had to have’. (my mom
is known for chasing me around the store saying “Bailey this is your color!”
“This is so you!” “If I get this will you wear it??”). So my first two bikinis
were bought. Then I felt like hot shit (even though I secretly felt so
insecure) then I went and bought a THIRD bikini…. WHAT.
Well a few Dairy Queen blizzards, a few pizzas and a few
missed workouts later they are sitting in my drawer now. They haven’t been
touched since August. I hope to utilize them in February when I go to
California, heck I hope to feel confident enough to wear them this summer.
But I also want to find a stylish one piece. Because for
some reason I think tankinis aren’t going to cut it anymore. I found this
adorable one at Target but then when I tried it on it’s like you have to be a
size zero with Abs because it’s see through. UGH.
Seriously the day guys understand swimsuit shopping will be
the day pigs fly.
RANT OFFICALLY OVER. I am trying to love my body because
after all every choice I make daily affects not only my insides but my outsides
too.
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