whats up with my rack!?!?
so...none of you really need to know this but its alarming AND disturbing to me that a mere one year ago my chest (measured with a measuring tape right over the girls -- for weightlifting's sake) was 33 inches. these days it's THIRTY-EIGHT inches. WTF!?!
i mean, i know i gained almost 20lbs this past year (frickin' anti-depressants!) and now that i've decided i'd rather be thin and miserable than fat and happy, i am furiously trying to get this weight off.
a few weeks ago misty came over and she gave me a hug and was like, uh, what's up with your chest? and i said, uh, it's gotten bigger and she was all, uh, yeah i could tell when i hugged you. and i was all, uh, really?
i mean the bonus is that i now have cleavage. i have never had this before. i'm not sure if i am really in to that. you have to understand. several times in my life i have been in the dressing room at victoria's secret trying on push up bras and man, they just scare the crap outta me! it really is a frightening experieince when you're not used to having boobs right under your chin.
uh...so the amazing race finale was good...

2 Comments:
i love how you transitioned from your rack to the amazing race. talk about boobs!
Hubba hubba! I say work it and incorporate more tank tops into your wardrobe! (Ok, bad idea in SF, yes, but perhaps if you brave the weather, you will make many new friends. Perhaps of the construction worker variety, but friends nonetheless.)
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