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    Friday, November 03, 2006

    I went shopping the other day and noticed a lovely jammy/undie store that wasn't skanky or poor quality or granny-like. Intrigued, I went in, and found and adorable sleepset. I also found a cool pair of panties, but, to my dismay, they only style left was a thong. "Oh, they're sooo comfortable," the saleslady said. "Just try one pair." I had my doubts, but I bought them anyway.

    Yes, I'm going there.

    I hate thongs. I've tried them before, and they suck. Whenever I see someone on What Not to Wear or in an ad or at the mall telling me, "Oh, they're so comfortable," I want to shake them and scream, "STOP LYING!!!!" Why do people try to get around the whole annoying wedgie problem by putting on underwear that's supposed to go up their asses? Are they just skipping over the slow creep by going straight for the power-wedge?

    I abhor panty lines as much as the next person, but really--- unless you're ass is rock-solid, everyone knows you're wearing a thong. The jiggle gives you away every time. And then people think you're out of shape and easy.

    Then there's the whole laundry issue. Think about where that string has been before you pick it up bare-handed to throw it in the wash. Grab a pair of gloves, for Pete's sake.

    I'm no prude, trust me. I didn't bring three children into this world by playing the part of the Virgin Mary. But believe you me, Ms. Salesgrrl, you won't play me for a fool again, sister. Uhhh UH. You'll have better luck selling me one of these.

    posted by The June Cleaver Diaries at 11:30 AM

    11 Comments:

    Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Junie, must respectfully disagree. I forget I have my undies on. I never have to dig it out of my butt (because it's already there). I don't even notice I've got them on. But, the lovely thing about retail is choices. There are loads of nice undies out there that don't give you panty-lines, and they're not all thongs. Love the post, tho'. It's an endless discussion!

    6:52 PM  
    Blogger Susan said...

    The jiggle gives you away every time.

    It's funny because it's true. For me, at least.

    8:57 PM  
    Blogger Antique Mommy said...

    The people who sold the thong concept to women are the same ones who sold the pointy toed shoe. Not comfortable. I own neither.

    5:00 AM  
    Blogger the stefanie formerly known as stefanierj said...

    Word to you, Mother. Seriously, the thong conspiracy/brainwashing is just ludicrous. I'm sure I could get used to it, much like I could get used to having a small rock in my eye, but WHY WOULD I??? It's a strip of fabric crammed in my buttcrack!! Noooooo thanks. I am of the Prudish People who think there are worse things than VPL.

    10:33 PM  
    Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Yes, I have to agree with Standing Still....and I rarely disagree with you, June, especially when it comes to fashion and such. Thongs take some getting used to, but there's nothing like them on a hot summer's day. Having that extra layer of material off your ass makes it much more comfortable. Problem is, winter is just around the corner and I've been trying to wean myself off thongs and back to panties and now THEY are incredibly uncomfortable. Chapped ass, here I come!

    2:42 PM  
    Anonymous Anonymous said...

    I have one thong. ONE!! I find them extremely uncomfortable. Those who say that they're very comfortable must have their ladybits numbed or something.

    10:58 PM  
    Blogger Kelly said...

    The trick to thongs is to buy them one size larger than what you usually wear. Then, instead of jamming themselves into your buttcrack, they hover outside in a manner that isn't at all uncomfortable.

    That said, now that my ass is a lot more jiggly than it used to be, I've switched to boy shorts. Love them.

    8:48 AM  
    Blogger Kara said...

    Huge ass + big girl undies = lifetime of wedgies.

    Then...

    Kara discovers the thong (one size bigger- props to wordgirl).

    huge ass + little slip of nothing= happy me.

    sorry- I'll never go back.

    6:46 PM  
    Blogger The June Cleaver Diaries said...

    Okay, so what if I already wear a large? Hypothetically, of course, because I want all of you to believe that I am 5'9" and a size 2.

    And Greenbean--- chapped ass? Are your undies made of sandpaper?

    9:10 PM  
    Blogger Kristen said...

    I totally agree...I never understood this concept. "Not knowing it's there..." - huh? It's RIGHT THERE. Ick.

    And I'm dying over the "get a pair of gloves for Pete's sake"...hahahaha!!!

    8:57 PM  
    Anonymous Anonymous said...

    So I had to giggle when the google ad at the top of this post was for . . . . . . . . . .

    g-strings and thongs.

    6:26 PM  

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