Boobs… October 31, 2007

I thought that might get your attention. And, no, we’re not talking about mine, thankyouverymuch.

What I am talking about are the girls here at school who wear these really low cut tops that really show off ones, uh, attributes. I know they’re only trying to get some guy’s attention. Sometimes, the attention is the kind that is not wanted.

And, I try not to look, but sometimes, it’s so blatant, you just can’t help but notice. And that’s what they want… people to notice. I want to go up to one of them and tell them to keep their boobs to themselves. It’s almost November… aren’t you cold?

I try to keep covered up most of the time. I do the low cut top thing at home, in private. I’m a little old to be flaunting my middle aged boobs at some poor unsuspecting guy. I get so tired of men talking to my chest, like there isn’t a person attached to it.

I may be blessed (or cursed) being well endowed, but that doesn’t make me stupid. I’m more than just a great rack. Get to know me! I have a brain and I know how to use it.

And, because it’s like slightly above freezing in the Lab, I’m almost bundled up like an Eskimo. I’m about ready to pull out the hat and gloves next. I already have on the heaviest sweatshirt I own.

I’m keepin’ ‘em warm, cowboy

That’s all from where I sit.

–MorelaterZ–