Zaia wrote:Alright. Just know that as sensitive as some of you guys may be about the size of your penii, some of us chicks are the same concerning our breasts. Ok? The end.
I'm sorry, I've been trying to write something to convey my understanding of your plight because my wife has similar feelings (she has similar measurements). Unfortunately, I just can't stop giggling to myself every time I think of the word "sensitive" in this context.
I'm sorry. Just... pretend I said something meaningful and supportive, okay?
Heh heh, "supportive"...
Sorry. Won't happen again. Okay, we're all sensitive about our bodies in the end. It doesn't get more personal than your physical form, and I think we all have some aspects deep down that we wish were different. I just remind myself when I feel bad, "Hey! At least I don't look like Tom Petty." And I feel better, although I wish I could sing a bit like him. I can talk like him, but usually it's only when I have really bad cold. Sometimes I'll say "Hi, I'm Tom Petty and nodding can penetrate dis stuffy nose. Oh, last dance wid Mary Jane, one more timbe to kill de pain..."
You know what, I'm really just fucking this up aren't I? Just... just forget I said anything. Boobs are good.