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…Morning.
Self Portrait on Crawlingstone Lake.
Lac du Flambeau, Wisconsin.
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Looks like I forgot to crop/edit this one. Oops, sorry!
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STORY TIME!
I have bigger boobs now, what can I say, I’m proud…just kidding
In high school I had 34 D’s and I had them reduced, because no one took me seriously. They were too busy drooling over my boobs (and I was only 14 and they were 30 umm gross!). My other reason was the back pain and trouble they caused me as a professional horse person and a marathon runner. So then when my hormone problems started they shrunk even more (which was actually kind of nice because I’m so athletic) but now that my *ahem* hormones are working again my breasts also have gotten bigger.
It’s interesting because people noticed it. One of my friends asked me if I had my boobs done, uhh no. Then I was appalled at his comments and whined to my mother. She told me to unzip my vest, so I did, and she told me they have and I’m going to have to go shopping to buy bigger shirts, lol.
So I got rid of everything I can’t fit in anymore (since my hips and ass got bigger to go with the breasts…) and bought 2 new hiking tanks and 2 bras. My doctor informed me at Mayo Clinic that I have to wear “support” at night now. Seriously? Didn’t I get rid of these things because they were such a pain in the ass? Not to mention guys look at them. I haven’t gone hiking yet or gone running but what if they bounce around? Does this mean I have to buy expensive sports bras not the $5 3-pack anymore?
…I’ve never been very feminine. I may look good in a dress and makeup and long hair and have 15 pairs of stilettos (no I don’t wear them much anymore), but I’m not designed for this. I’m designed for hiking, climbing, rebuilding machinery, racing snowmobiles, you get the idea.
Secretly though, I have to admit I like the attention…just from Brandon really. He’s a hot guy I’ve known for 10 years and I dated him like 7 years ago. I’ve gotten to watch him grow up. I sent him these pics and he never even said anything about my sexy boobs or bra. WTF? Apparently he’s grown up TOO much. Oh well.
Now I get to buy a whole new wardrobe at least! I’m excited :) I’m going to England first though, so I can’t buy anything yet.
THE END!
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(You don’t want to know how difficult, and dangerous, it was to climb up there…kids do not try this at home! haha)
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For my friend Brandon.
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…I’ve been so busy hiking backpacking and renovating that I totally forgot how sexy I am! (and so is Penny, she was annoyed I forgot to mention her Llewellin Setter beauty as well…)
…Can I go back to BBC Top Gear now? the Stig is gonna drive a new Aston Martin! Oh goodie! :D
<3
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For more of this set please visit my Flickr page: http://www.flickr.com/photos/tigercatracing/
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GDSP #6 Noir
I unfortunately couldn’t decide between these two photos. The top represents more of a universal darkness (note that half my body is “covered and face is darkened and other is not) and the bottom is a combination of a darkness within me (PTSD), physical and psychological mutilation, my terrible difficulty being pregnant, as well as this strange habit I have of sitting in my 20 foot tall windows. Architectural features make me happy. But I found out that it’s really difficult to do a self portrait of yourself in a window this big, usually the camera goes off before you can teeter-totter your way up there. Enjoy!




