And even more… boobs!!! LOL

Okay, boobs.

I am so over people obsessed with them. Suddenly nipples are such an abomination. And those are only boobs.

Boring boobs!!!

Looking at photos of African ladies just feeding kids and making dinner… almost totally naked – oh come one, it is hot there! – and then reading about “saint ladies” of some christian church which are gathering BRAS for them! I am done. I thought I was done when the internet started to put those blurry pixels on nipples. Only female ones of course – guys, you should protest, it means your nipples are worst. Oh my, because they are so sinful… wait, will look at mine and check, nope, no Satan stick to them, nope. So I do not think they do have him there. But a kid, for sure. And you wanna put bras on them? Why? To make Africa saint? Or what? Or maybe you feel something… something you do not wanna even think about, that you wish to just unzip, unpin, open yourself and swim with boobs naked… come on ladies…

Just boobs, just nipples…

Nothing more…

… parts which can feed babies. Which in fact are so… oh my, painful sometimes, and suck sometimes. Which I dreamed to cut off as a kid, because of others touching me and myself developing too fast, so fast…

Then there was that lady painting with boobs, and I though it is all I can deal with… of course jealous I did not try it, could sell more paintings… I bet! Oh my, why I did not think about it? LOL Maybe because even with my big boobs, I could not just do it. I mean squeeze them, and cover in paint, no way!!!

But why boobs? Because recently I just totally do not get it. What is wrong with nipples? Why they are so sexual? It is just some skin, darker… in fact nasty. Yuck! Okay, I was not breastfed so maybe it is me, weird kid talking, but really… why they are pixeled everywhere? Those are only boobs.

Fat, and weird stuff inside, milk… Geee!!!

So… have my boring, brush painted paintings. LOL No boobs included. Although I paint lying down, so maybe, who knows…

“In flowers” – … memories of that smell, petals, softness, buzzing, colors, just memories brighten up grey days, memories…

Breathtaking.

“Flowery” – … even I get sometimes in this weird mood, you know, funky and colorful… even I…

Oh my, what is going on with me? LOL

“Flowery 2”

“Flowery 3”

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