I personally never had any self-esteem issuse because of my boobs. When they were small, I was fine with it, and when they got huge I was like “oh. Wasn’t expecting that” but I didn’t mind it.
see this brings up a perfect theory in the male mind, if you have breasts and don’t wake the dead with your face on a consistent basis then there WILL be someone there for you.
if you do wake the dead with your face then there are people who are actually into that so you simply aren’t looking in the right place.
😐
I’m not sure I’d call that a “perfect” theory, or that your view of the male mind matches the rest of ours. It’s not a terrible idea, or completely wrong, but the way you put it… Let’s just say, if we were in a bar, I might be quietly stepping away a bit just in case the pretty ladies think we’re together. :S
OTOH, when a guy (or girl) matures a bit, you find you are not so much looking for persons who match your desired idea, but you find your desired ideal begins to match this person.
the grass WILL ALWAYS be greener
… in the bra on the other side of the fence?
Ah… small plot problem here. I’ll just click ‘next’ and pretend this conversation never happened.
What’s the plot problem?
hmm
insane metabolism
*looks at the half-half milk*
she could try the full fat stuff to see if she puts on weight or is she just complaining about height 🙂
Her wait all goes to one spot.
I personally never had any self-esteem issuse because of my boobs. When they were small, I was fine with it, and when they got huge I was like “oh. Wasn’t expecting that” but I didn’t mind it.
see this brings up a perfect theory in the male mind, if you have breasts and don’t wake the dead with your face on a consistent basis then there WILL be someone there for you.
if you do wake the dead with your face then there are people who are actually into that so you simply aren’t looking in the right place.
😐
I’m not sure I’d call that a “perfect” theory, or that your view of the male mind matches the rest of ours. It’s not a terrible idea, or completely wrong, but the way you put it… Let’s just say, if we were in a bar, I might be quietly stepping away a bit just in case the pretty ladies think we’re together. :S
OTOH, when a guy (or girl) matures a bit, you find you are not so much looking for persons who match your desired idea, but you find your desired ideal begins to match this person.