I've said good-bye to There-land and hello to Here-land. We spend millions on the promise of a better future if we'd just shape up. My ass didn't stand a chance against the painfully thin, androgynous David Bowie type bodies that were in vogue. Me and my ass again photo credit Ben Peller But self-loathing begins in the home. I wanted to get to the bottom of it. I just stared at it. As a post woman, I've been told I have a great ass more times this year than in my entire life.
Until that moment, I'd always taken the quick view of my ass just to make sure there wasn't a yellow mustard stain on my pants, but other than that, my ass was on its own.
teens love it in the ass
I wished I'd taken that klonopin my friend offered, but it was too late. Then a slower, three-quarter view. I decided to take my ass into my own hands and face the beast once and for all. But even more, it was MINE. I know I'm not alone in dissing my ass.