First off, I wanted to let everyone know that the magazine I used to work for has decided to open their doors again and begged me to return. So, as of this week I will be employed (for who knows how long… can you tell I’m cynical?) and able to pay my bills once again. One of the benefits of working for a magazine was the unannounced press kits we’d receive in the mail. One week, my editor-in-chief opened a package with a pair of Wifeville undies in my size and tossed them over to me:


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It was pretty obvious that they were destined to be my wedding underwear. They fit all of my requirements. They’re 1.) Hot pink 2.) Cheeky (no pun intended) 3.) Polka dotted 4.) Boyshorts and 5.) Have an ugly-in-a-good-way crochet flower
Is anyone else going down the deliciously tacky wedding underwear route?