Have officially reached the ‘fuck bras, fuck everything,’ epoch of this summer. Going over to Bozeman today to get a cheap haircut, in a halter top with no bra because de klassey. The world can just deal with my tits sans Büstenhalter .
On which note, Büstenhalter is maybe my favorite word in any language. It sounds as though my breasts require the strength of some mythic hero to contain them and prevent their rampage across the land.