If you know me, you’ll know that I love boobs. I love talking about them and I love pointing out the big ones.
I’ve always known that my sister is much more well-endowed than me in the chest area, but it isn’t until today that i realized I seriously got the crap end of the stick when it comes to genetics.
I had a dinner with my dad side relatives tonight, for Chinese New Year celebration, and boy was it obvious. I am the only female member of the Lo family that is well under a C, “leaning far into” (dead center in) the A territory.
And you may think that sucks.. BUT WAIT!!
Today I also learned that I can completely forget to wear a bra and feel absolutely no different. I literally did not realize until 5.5 hours of wandering around in public. Seriously, who does that?!
The fact that I can do something ridiculous like that is shocking, even to myself - and I’ve known me for 22 years.
Nevertheless, it’s not so bad if your boobs are so small that it feels perfectly fine to walk around in public bra-less and all. So in conclusion, I love boobs but am (sometimes) glad I don’t really have much.
Excuse me Jack, did you forget your bra today too?