I remember why I actually HATE them. I tried on a sequin dress on my lunch break and the stupid things scratched up my whole face, arms and fingers on the way off! Torturous memories of ballet recitals came rushing back to me.
Is there some sort of sequin shield out there? The longer I look at my arms the more red lines appear! I can't even imagine the battle wounds from actually wearing a sequin dress out all night!
Here's what I imagine before and after being.
BEFORE
AFTER
I need to invent the sequin shield.
AFTER
I'd be your first customer -- especially if I got to wear that dress!
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