Busty Girls

You know what, I have a love and hate relationship with my boobs.
Yes... boobs.

Sigh. I really have no clue what to do with them.
I mean, I try to live with them, but they are so heavy and tiresome to walk around with them.

For example, when I was trying on a really nice top, I had to say no to it because my boobs don't fit. The other parts of my body are great.
I'm serious, it was an XL, but the boobs, nope. It's long gone.
I had to say goodbye to 75% of my potentially nice stuff.

Then, the burden of actually wearing a bra.
I feel like a constricted animal in them.
Whenever I take them off, it's like "Liberation!"

I love my boobs, yes, because they are huge but too huge is another thing. In Asia, I'm a freak.

I can't wait to get to the States so I'm considered normal boobage. :P

Yeah, classy right? 

Oh well, the only person that understands big boob problems is my friend Leela. She understands them very well as well. 

Hehe.

Oh well. :D 

Peace and Love.