Haven't gotten one of these in a long, long time...
So I was clearing out the spam earlier today and had one in there with an offer to help me increase my bust size the "all natural" way. No surgery, no chemicals, no exercises. They make me laugh even harder than the ones offering to help me increase my (thankfully non-existent) penis size. Seeing as I'm already an "all natural", God-given, D cup, I don't think I want to increase my bust size. Naturally or unnaturally. Now, if they were offering some way to decrease my bust size naturally, I might be tempted to click on the link and check them out. Unfortunately, I think the only way I'm ever going to have cute, little bouncy B cup boobs is to have surgery. And somehow I just don't see that happening. So I'm stuck with these great big, heavy knockers. I did get a good laugh out of it, tho. But seriously, does anyone actually click on that crap? I mean, really... who would?
Still no Nagano-san poster/picture/sticker/thingy (heavy sigh). I almost wish pamwax hadn't put a picture of hers up on her blog. I was practically drooling on my computer screen today, while looking at it. That man is just fine, fine, fine. And those lips! OMG! Have you ever seen more kissable lips? He definitely gets my imagination going (not to mention my heart rate).
Thursday, September 20, 2007
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4 comments:
Yours will be there soon. And better you drool on your computer than on the picture when it comes.
By the way being a fellow D cup, can you even imagine why people actually have theirs made this big. So hot and heavy. I promised a friend of mine that when I win the lottery she and I will give ourselves perky little B cups. I'll add you to the list.
Thank you pam, and if I hit the lottery first I will let you know immediately.
Darn you big busted ladies! Can you spare a B cup gal, whose tall and really can use some more up top, a little extra??
Here's a pro: men might look at your chest first, but at least they look your way and think, "Wow!" They look at me and think, "I need to iron my work shirt. Maybe I can use her for an ironing board."
Bunny, I would give you some of mine in a heartbeat, if I could.
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