Duking it out over digs
The bride wanted us to have that whole “mismatched bridesmaid dress” aesthetic without giving the bridesmaids (there’s seven of us) the option of actually choosing our own dresses.
What she did was choose seven dresses, send a photo collage of the dresses in a group chat and have us duke it out via text as to who would get what dress.
It was so awkward and hostile. I only know a few of the other bridesmaids, and I had no interest in arguing with strangers over text as to what dress I was going to wear.
So I just kept quiet and took whatever was assigned to me.
Luckily I liked the dress I got, but the whole thing was like a bizarre social experiment gone wrong.
| catbiscuit
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