Suerte que mis pechos sean pequeños...
Mar. 5th, 2002 05:51 pmAh, vino, how I love thee, let me count the ways...
I feel compelled to share a pet peeve of mine about belonging to the fairer sex, namely the jiggle factor. It's not a question of getting a better bra; no matter how good a sports bra you have, if you bounce around enough (while doing aerobics, for instance) there will be movement. What goes up must come down and all that. I can only imagine what women with bigger breasts than mine go through. I can go braless if I want to, or if my clothing requires it, without much discomfort, and I feel for those who can't.
That's one reason why I find the whole concept of breast implants (except for those who are absolutely, totally flat-chested and for those who've undergone a mastectomy) ridiculous. The other reason is that I find plastic surgery as a whole a revolting idea. Why would anyone want foreign objects stuffed into their body and *left* there?!
I feel compelled to share a pet peeve of mine about belonging to the fairer sex, namely the jiggle factor. It's not a question of getting a better bra; no matter how good a sports bra you have, if you bounce around enough (while doing aerobics, for instance) there will be movement. What goes up must come down and all that. I can only imagine what women with bigger breasts than mine go through. I can go braless if I want to, or if my clothing requires it, without much discomfort, and I feel for those who can't.
That's one reason why I find the whole concept of breast implants (except for those who are absolutely, totally flat-chested and for those who've undergone a mastectomy) ridiculous. The other reason is that I find plastic surgery as a whole a revolting idea. Why would anyone want foreign objects stuffed into their body and *left* there?!