Same with my underwear. The last few times I stocked up I purchased two different colors because I felt I had to, even though I would have preferred that they were all black. No more! However, it's a lot harder than you'd think to find plain, black women's bikini briefs. Do you like lace? Good, it's everywhere! Thongs? Mind boggling selection. Frills? Polka dots? Teeny little bows? The women's underwear industry exists for you.
This past weekend I went to a mall since my underwear supply is dwindling (rather inexplicably... though I do drop off my laundry and I sincerely hope that that isn't how they're keeping my prices so low). First, I went to Victoria's Secret. If you've ever been in there you know that it looks like the Great Spirit of Pink exploded in it. They had nothing I wanted.
Next, Macy's, to the "Intimates" section (btw, wtf? Why are not men's underwear sections called "intimates" too? I leave you to ponder this.). Here I had the same problem. I found the style I want, but only in multipacks with other completely unfathomable colors. And granny panties. Lots and lots of granny panties.
Next, Sears. I did find what I wanted here... plain black bikini women's cotton underwear, without an obnoxious logo on the band, for under $7. You know how many pairs I found? ONE.
There were, however, lots of these:
Ok, now look closely. I ask you, WHAT GROWN WOMAN WEARS HELLO KITTY UNDERWEAR? OR WORSE, ELMO?!? Actually, as I was taking this picture there was one right next to me, going absolutely nuts over the selection on this table. (I will confess I was slightly tempted by the cookie monster ones... they seem like a good way to screen out women without a sense of humor.)
Next I resorted to buying my underwear on the internet. This is America in 2012, and there have to be plain black underwear of the kind I am seeking for sale somewhere. Apparently, I'm not the only one who has this problem... this person stated it rather well.
Sears online? Sold out. Gap? Sold out. Clearly there is demand, and so I'm not a complete weirdo. Finally, I found some at Jockey. I bought enough so I don't have to deal with this again for another few years.
Note to the women's underwear industry: I do not buy underwear to express my inner cuteness. I do not want to have a little secret underneath my clothing. I do not want to express ANYTHING with my underwear, besides the fact that I wear underwear. And I want not to wince at the affront to my dignity when I'm reaching into my underwear drawer. Is that too much to ask?