Those Things Below

Today I can't stop thinking about my boobs. I know, boobs. Well yes. They swell up and I get crazy. Then I started thinking of how when I was young and in my early teens, how I danced alot. The boobs always got in the way. At least for me. I started to consider, at the age of 15, about getting a breast reduction. All of a sudden, 20 years later, it doesn't seem like a bad idea again.

Sorry, I'm just stressing a bit over them. Then this flat chested woman said to me, as I was talking about them to the girls, that she wanted my left overs. I thought...umm gross. I couldn't imagine that. But if she wanted them that bad.......

"Actually, you don't have to wait for mine..." I said to her. "...silicone implants have gotten better over the years."
:)