So, I was at work today. I work at a pretty high end fashion boutique, and this lady comes in. Now, she's been in a few times before, and spent a ridiculous amount of money here on clothes for work.
Clearly, she's come in just after finishing work, and she well, WOW!
She waves her boobs in my face. This isn't the first time this has happened, I've seen her half naked, helping her get dressed, but I was just re-astounded by her massive, amazing breasts. My goodness! I wanted to cry, because my boobies will never be that huge and perfect and amazing.
I don't think they're real, but nonetheless, they're ******** amazing boobs.
And I feel insignificant when I'm around them.
The Rantings of Her.
I will put up here rants that I have. Rants of myself, rants at the world. I'm blunt, I'm emotional, I occasionally swear a lot. I also ponder. I ponder about many things. My head is a messed up little placed crammed full of awesomeness.