33, NY, Lesbian, Christ follower, Happily married to itisallworthitintheend, Mass Effect trash, Gaming and memes make me happy :)
Say what you will about Kung fu panda but at least they didn’t put like tiger boobs on tigress
None of the animals have weird animal tits. It’s actually really refreshing when I can watch a movie with animals and not have to question why a snake has breasts.
you ever notice how if a person wants horn implants or to look like a fucking barbie doll or something it’s all fine but if a trans woman wants boobs she has to wait and go to counciling to make sure she ~REALLY~ wants them.
This!
this is the same for those who want top surgery.
Video game man: This is my strong female video game character, her name is Sexy Boob. She wears a thong, but the twist is that she has to wear the thong. If she takes the thong off she will die. So as you can see, it is not at all for the benefit of the male viewers because the thong is very important to the story and I am going to jack off now thank you for all the money
Now you have a legit reason to do so.
Science has found that compressing the cells in breasts will decrease the chance of malignant cells growing in the tissue. So playing with boobs can help prevent breast cancer. So play with your boobs! Play with your partner’s boobs! It’s healthy!
Let me play with your boobs
For science and cancer prevention of course
Anything for science ^.^
Now you have a legit reason to do so.
Science has found that compressing the cells in breasts will decrease the chance of malignant cells growing in the tissue. So playing with boobs can help prevent breast cancer. So play with your boobs! Play with your partner’s boobs! It’s healthy!
Let me play with your boobs
For science and cancer prevention of course
me: not wearing a bra, lounging at home in a T-shirt
me:
me: lifts boobs, tucks fabric under boobs, lowers boobs
me: better
this shirt would fit if it weren’t for boobs: a tragedy
that shirt would fit if i had boobs: the sequel
this shirt fits perfectly because my boobs are the right size: the fanfiction
my shirts always fit: a man’s tale
what shirt: a nudist au
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I watched a clip on social media years ago. It was an old navy dude saying if you achieve one thing today start with making the bed. It was about discipline I think. I took it to heart ( because no one was helping me, I was trying to find my way) and at the worst of my CFS all I was doing was getting up, making my bed, going to the toilet and getting back in. I was using an able bodied persons logic around what constitutes perseverance, success and discipline. I’ve only recently realised how distorted cognitively I am in so many ways, trying to still apply what is easy and normal and basic for a high functioning person rather than modifying for my conditions. Nobody has taught me that though. I have had to be the one to say hang on, I can’t do things the same way anymore, what else is possible? I’ve had to be like, no it’s ok that i don’t use that energy to make the bed because actually I need it to stand, walk, talk, shower, eat, brush my teeth instead. You don’t realise how much energy simple actions take until you have to break everything down. And you have to break everything down and figure out what’s really important and what’s not. A nice made bed is awesome but if you are crawling back into it in 5 minutes wouldn’t you rather use that energy to eat? I used to feel huge guilt not doing it or even basic things or from sleeping in because I couldn’t fall asleep until 2am. Now, I realise I can’t force my body to be something it’s not. I just have to support and love myself as best as possible and find a realistic baseline of activity that doesn’t make me feel shitter first, before I start including less necessary stuff. It’s a exruitatingly slow process. And it’s really stressful when I’m constantly comparing myself to how I “should” be and to how other wellbeing public speakers say I should live. That’s the hardest part. And we can’t be stressed because then our bodies and minds don’t actively rest so we don’t heal. Chronic illness is complicated, there are so many layers to understand and add that to all the grief and loss you feel because of who you were- my god it’s a huge convulted mess! So, be ok with who you are and what you can do, today. Make the adjustments and swallow your pride and forget what you think you should do, and do what you can. You are not lazy. You are not unmotivated or complacent. Look a how hard you fight EVERY DAY to get better and to improve. If you could, you would. And eventually you will but it may not be how you used to x
