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but we're definitely more introspective AND clever (unlike THE CRAZY DUDE of the post below) in how we talk about our private lady things:
"Are they real?" "No, you made them up."
This wonderful lady celebrates her boobages with great humor and insight. I loved her references--"agents of fascination," "largely parasitic," "industrial sized," "the Rambo of bras." Even if I don't have her physical generosity, I feel that her description of how puberty (and her growing breast size) affected her thoughts and self-awareness was on target with every teen girl. Certainly, I have no problem nodding and grinning at the some of her experiences.
My new phrase: My agents of fascination bring all the boys to the yard. (Looking down at meagre melons...okay, probably not...)
Sunday, March 29, 2009
And Meanwhile, Female Conversation Might Sound The Same...
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god i hate my breasts. this other article she wrote is pretty cool too http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/08/29/AR2008082901905.html
I like her refrences to her endowments. Too funny! And here all we did as kids is pretend and call them "Bodacious Ta-tas". LOL!
Yes... I grew up in the 80's with the "Valley Girl" talk and big hair...
I didn't know "bodacious tatas" was a Valley Girl term!
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