I have never bought a bra. I don't know what size I wear and I couldn't be bothered any less about it (my mom does that job for two).
I'll never understand why I get sneered at when I go out without wearing one. The women who make derisive remarks don't even help. They make you feel you should be ashamed of your breasts, or need to discomfort yourself so you'd befit the almighty Decent Girl title/trophy to be bestowed on ya by some council of perverts, enemies of unpacked boobs, and decency gaugers.
... To be continued tomorrow, people. Think I might be typing from my dream now, no vex.