I think
...I'm in a funk. For the last few weeks I have been busy, but I don't really feel like I have accomplished a lot. The doctor appointments are endless, the schoolwork I don't do keeps piling up, and I nearly failed a final for a really easy class I am taking.
WTF
Oh and my boobs hurt. I mean it, they fucking hurt, all the time, lately. They have gotten bigger with my weight gain, but this is getting ridiculous. At first it was kinda cool. I am so vain. I stared in the mirror and thought yummy! They look great, but now I don't care. MAKE THEM STOP HURTING!
I read a very disturbing article this morning. I guess teachers really do work in the trenches every day!
WTF
Oh and my boobs hurt. I mean it, they fucking hurt, all the time, lately. They have gotten bigger with my weight gain, but this is getting ridiculous. At first it was kinda cool. I am so vain. I stared in the mirror and thought yummy! They look great, but now I don't care. MAKE THEM STOP HURTING!
I read a very disturbing article this morning. I guess teachers really do work in the trenches every day!
posted by Bethany at 3:17 PM
1 Comments:
you poor, poor thing. I feel for you, despite the fact that I don't have boobs. Still, I do realize that they must be overwhelming burdons to you. I mean, all that flesh piled up in one place. Er... make that two places.
Craziness.
I don't know how you put up with it. I'm just glad that you can accept the fact that you have these burdons so that the rest of society can stare and say "OOh" and "Ahhh". It's not so bad really! It's not like all of society can touch them all the time.
That is, unless you want all of them to touch them.
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