Oh hey look who it is!!! After two months living with my friend and her cat (whom I’m sure he misses) I have finally moved into the new apartment and brought Kit home! He was unsure at first, but he’s settling in quickly. Welcome home, little buddy!
I used to real life be ashamed of my boobs, my freshman year of high school these things were always covered up you couldn’t find a single picture of me with the slightest hint of cleavage. I wore sweatshirts & larger shirts just so I wouldn’t draw any attention to them. People prayed & payed for boobs and I hated them. I was so self conscious like omg they’re too big why would anyone want this & then… I grew up lol It wasn’t until I really embraced the one thing I was self conscious about that I took control of my low self esteem. I blossomed when I acknowledged that. 😭 Nonetheless fck what you think I’m feelin myself.