My Left Breast.
This is a mirror image of my left breast. When I was 18, I had a lump about the size of a quarter removed from it. It wasn't cancer (they called it something with a weird Latin name) and the scar is faded now (I notice it because I know where it is). I still have the two dozen white roses my best friend brought me when I told her that I was going to have the surgery (they're dried and in a vase near my bed). She cried when she handed them to me...I wasn't scared until then. I used to hate my breasts, but now I can't get enough of them. I'm usually the one to take off my bra (no help needed).
9 Comments:
I guess it's my lucky day. If you ever need help with that bra let me know =)
The more time I spend here, the more I feel the urge to buy a computer to use at home.
can't see any flckr pics at work....but i'm glad it wasn't cancer.....friends are the best....
Art- will do ;)
Monkey- that's a good idea...maybe I'll send you a "private collection."
Mitzzee!!!! I missed ya!
Heart racing...palms sweating...blood rushing to sensitive bits...shopping for computer...
No private collection for me??? *sniff*
Art- don't worry, you can have some too.
We monkeys are multifaceted.
missed u too hotstuff! ;P
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