So Wrong
posted by Kirkkitsch @ 6:00 AM
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6 Comments:
man..wtf you know? lol
I don't know which is more wrong... the fact that such clothing would be forced on a 6-year-old girl, or that they called the line "Chubbette".
HAHAA! Oh, that is evil! Still, I wish they would have had "slenderizing" clothes back when I was 6.
Yes, I was a grade-school Chubette!
ewww....that's just terrible
I didn't know what was worse than wearing my uncle's hand-me-down Husky Toughskins or those dreadful cone-shaped Woolworth's bras my mother bought for me, which forced my GINORMOUS pubescent titties into TORPEDO shapes, thus ensuring every day of junior high was one of the inner-most circles of hell...
Until, of course, I saw this picture for Chubbette clothing...
I betcha every gal who wore such clothing ended up mutiliating themselves with rusty toenail clippers.
OCB-
I know! Can you imagine being 6 years old and already being told "You're fat, here' where this." Nice.
Dave2-
LOL! Tell me about it. Personally, I think if I were the one being "sold" on its merits, I'd be more offended by the fuckin' name: Chubbette WTF? That's just as offensive as the line of clothing they have now at the "big & tall" men's stores, called "Big Dog." Nice.
Cheryl-
I was "husky." Little did I know...
Terri-
Yeah, speaking of "husky," I dunno about when you went to school, but when I was in kindergarten, one of our main school supplies was this line of big ol' pencils (about the thickness of your finger) with this giant eraser on top and they were called "Husky" pencils. I reiterate, little did I know...
Nathan-
Heh, tell me about it. Wait'll you see the next one...oh yeah, there's more where this came from.
Luka-
True, true.
NuggetMaven-
Wow. I remember the first time I saw a bullet bra. Insanity! I'm sorry. I feel your pain. I won't even tell you about my years of prune juice torture. I now hate prunes with a fiery passion.
Thanks to everyone for commenting!
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