Memories [1]

A long time ago, I was to be a bridesmaid.
They wanted to make me look nice.
Something like this.

Memories [2]

I was told to use this hair product but left it on too long.

Memories [3]

I was handed three items of torture to wear.

Memories [4]

The blisters were painful.

It was decided that I should give the couple a set of stacking pottery ashtrays.
They didn't smoke.