So the motivation from this one came to me as I was working my security job at the local donut shop.
A woman comes and starts to talk to me about her chest. Now at the time she was an "A" cup. She would often tell me how she was embarrassed to go to the beach...embarassed to take her top off with her lover or even embarrassed at times to look in the mirror in the morning.
After living 31 years like this she finally decides to get a boob job. She went from an "A" cup to a "D" cup and cannot stop cheering for it. More power to her right? self esteem aside...she did something that she truly felt would make her happy. How many of us have the courage to do that? (a topic for another time) Anways...she then tells me...
"hey...wanna feel them?...they feel sooo real"
now...i'm all about the boob action when I can get it...all about the free grabbing of the goods...but in this case I was thrown off...besides the fact that i'm not allowed to.
She tells me...."they look good right? they feel even better!! everyone has been telling me this."
and of course i'm thinking...damn...everyone is getting some action ey?
PSYCH!SENSE tells me that although at first she was absolutely worried, scared and overall unsure about herself at first...the implanting of bigger boobs helped to her really appreciate her body. Does that sound weird? like for reals...she was so connected and a part of her body before and only after getting implants did she decide that she was complete. She disconnected from her body.
As stewie from family guy would say, "those aren't boobs....they're lies!!"
Consider a new car...or maybe in extreme cases...like me...when I got a new car or even after washing my car I find myself sooooooooooo cautious and worried about it. Aren't you? you drive slower...you don't want to park near sprinklers...you don't want air to touch it because air is dirty...haha
as soon as something gets on it though...BAM! all rules are off!!!! you can get it dirty you can bang it up a bit more...you disconnect...
wait..you're saying boobs are like cars? sure...why not...built for speed or comfort...distracting...pretty...and damn expensive.
p.s.
just a personal vent...for those women who feel that make up, the latest top of the line skin moisterizers...plastic surgery and the everlasting drive to stay young-looking forever is your life...i'm sorry...you will not. Build that heart muscle..build that mental strength to accept your faults...build the resiliency to love your body for how it will grow.
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