As I’m sure you’ve figured out by now, Friday is one of my favorite days of the week. Not just because it’s the end of the work week (unless you’re like me and work no matter what day of the week it is), but because it’s…
It’s a lovely Friday morning here at the McConnell house, and what better way to celebrate than with Boobday!
With the lovely pictures we’ve been seeing lately, I felt compelled to try to step up my game, but it backfired on me. Too much beer and my overwhelming feelings about my body had me nearly in tears.
Yay for Fridays! It’s not only the end of the work week for most of us, but it’s a day designed to celebrate boobies!
This picture is thanks to Sir, who was kind enough to help me with the camera. Then fuck the shit out of me once He was done.
It’s everyone’s favorite day of the week again. Yay for Fridays!! And for it being Boobday!
I know it’s late in the evening, but I figure better late than never!
Found this old piece of lingerie in my drawer this evening. Definitely NOT liking it. It doesn’t look horrible here, but in real life, I look sort of like a shiny and sheer superhero.
And this morning, as I was deciding if I should join in, I was struggling with my thoughts.
Within the last year, I’ve lost 30 pounds. And from April to August, I dropped my body fat percentage by nearly 15 percent, putting me in the “athletic” category.
Last week, my dear friend Hyacinth started Boobday. Who wouldn’t want to participate in something called Boobday? Be warned, there is a good chance that this may become a regular occurance here on LSAM as well… But really, how many different ways can I take pictures of my tits? I guess we’ll find out, won’t we dear reader…