i've always wished that i was taller. not super tall, just 5'5" so that i didn't have to hem my pants.
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9 comments:
i would change the size of my boobs. i would like them to be a nice full perky B cup. not a full C like before, and definitely not the porn star boobs i have now.
i'm currently struggling with a love/hate relationship with the twins.
i love filling up my strapless dresses, but i hate the jiggling when i run, or go down the stairs...
and the pain, oh dear god the pain. i'm so over feeling like a cow in the barnyard. why can't baby formula smell good and be free?
wait til you're done nursing and we'll talk. some people get smaller - mine did not. they just got baggy.
I wish I had a tail.
It would come in handy, though I do suppose I would need new pants.
what? baggy? aw man.....
and how about running up the stairs! i jogged up the stairs yesterday and almost knocked myself out with them. oh and did i mention the lopsidedness? half the time i have to walk crooked to compensate. i'm worried about starting to jog again due to uneven weight distribution!
jeremy,
please elaborate. why on earth would you want a tail?
So people would know when I'm happy.
don't people know when you are happy with your other...um... tail?
nice.
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