As a petite-ish person with a smaller bust (B cup), and ok hips/butt, I am utterly convinced that women with small chests are both sexually undesirable and one of the only undesirable body types, at that. You could be chubby, muscular, tall, short, etc but as long as you has average-above average sized tits, men would find you sexually desirable. ​on the inverse, small tits usually aren't sexually attractive or appealing at all, as you're basically missing the most sensual part.

Men and women refuse to call women with this feature 'sexy.' It's usually 'classy,' 'wholesome' 'modest,' 'athletic,' or even 'cute' if you're lucky, but never 'hot' or 'mature' or 'sensual.' This shows that while some people may be aesthetically attracted or like the way it fits in clothes, it will never be sexually appealing.

It's not popular in adult media whatsoever. If you look at porn, you will rarely ever find small chests. If you do, it's in gross fantasies like Teen category. I think they are seen more as domination fetishes or kiddie fetishes than anything mature or adult. I believe you need to have a fetish for small chests to find them sexually desirable for this reason. ​if you look at porn of small chests, you'll notice that most captions are something begging for attention or reassurance. This definitely leads me to believe that people who do wank their shit to this feature, as few as they may be, often do it out of a desire to be a savior or as some sort of want for power, not out of attraction to the body type itself.

Men and homosexual women claiming to like small breasts are usually performative or asked first. If you look at statistics, small chested women are often rated lowest across the board, yet you continue to see people claiming otherwise when asked by an insecure woman. I fully believe that this is because men/lesbians simply want a quick, desperate woman for a slim chance at dating or getting a lay, not because they're drawn to them specifically. Men will say, "all boobs are good boobs", for example, but they usually want to say, "I want anyone as long as it is ok with me." That's not desire, that's desperation. Further proving my point, a lot of these lesbians and men often feel deeply unsatisfied by their partner later down the line, watching porn of well-endowed women (another word proving my point about breast size being everything) once they get bored of first having a girlfriend.

That's basically just how I feel. I don't think my body will ever be seen as sensual or desirable to anyone. I don't want people to spout "everyone has a type!" nonsense because I haven't even seen anyone express genuine desire for whatever I have.

My friend has been stuffing me with Chinese takeout 🥡 since she moved to my house I was telling her to stop and she continued I’m gaining a couple of pounds recently I need advice please

It says if I believe why should I worry about being saved, or even merely worry about succeeding on my fruits

If I was in good faith, and I reach for love continuously why might I be cast down or omitted from promises?
But no matter how I am treated, know that I love you, some men may notice what is in me even if I have failed to consistently bear fruit from it.

But in notice maybe some men don’t recognize what is in me because my erratic or subversive or impulsive bone can be visible.

But I put deep effort into finding myself on love’s side, because my heart cries for love, and in my daily life I reach to be merciful to my haters, that they emay know I love them, so in my days of modest solitude, I complain online about solitude but I voice my favor for my haters, they not be burdened by my presence or my existence.

Long are my days of heartache, but deep are my blessing

Sorrow crawls into my state of fearing you without necessarily receiving frequent concrete evidence of your disdain, requires me to not judge you so quick

You are loved, regardless of Tristan’s favor or lack theirof.

Tristan loved you always, I just don’t know who it means I am, only that I won’t leave the house to bring you grief, I exercise restraint of pen and tongue

I may explain my haters sometimes, I call on my higher self to not battle my haters, only to carve a place for my legitimacy in times it is afforded only to show I am alive like you, your favor is retained deep in my anxious heart

How is everyone

Oh boy this really wasn't my year I ruined my whole life maybe next year I hope I forget about this maybe this is all a dream IV been suspecting that I don't feel connected to my body and I don't . This year w. I want to go outside I want outside I want to go outside maybe while camping next time I will sneak out of the tent and walk into that forest I remember it it will be dark but I want to see what's there if I had a picture I would show there will probably be animals. Animals. That one it was dark . It will be dark . What if I get caught or kidnaped, now. Yes .no. I want to go. I want to see it please I have strong erg to go it will be fun this time I .yes go. Now. Dark. Big tree. I wsaw mushrooms I saw long trees if I go. Don't come . No. What .why come .no I can't trust you will le. Now. Think. out why. Why am I here now why why was I like that why did I do that why nothing's real non of this happened they won't rember they won't remember what I did they will never rember this isn't real I'll wake up I will wake up why did I do that. Why did I do that I was bad . I.it was bad . Why don't they feels this way are they real was any of this real was it I still want to go out this time I will be dressed and ready I will finally bring it this time I will. Remove. Why . Why did you do that

about on live television and now they are rolling on the floor laughing. Then they wrapped cotton candy around kosher dill pickles and then ate that. Then they put on inflatable T-Rex costumes. Then they went to a job interview. Graggle and Sairgee are wearing inflatable T-Rex costumes for an office job. Graggle and Sairgee were thanked for their time, but I don’t think they will be hearing back from them. Graggle and Sairgee went to the Quest Giver. They were given a quest. They went to the tennis court. They played badminton at the tennis court. Then they returned to the Quest Giver. They were given a pristine, unopened box of 3.5-inch floppy disks labeled HD 1.44MB and a slightly rusted metal slinky. They returned to the park and put the floppy disks in the slots of the rusty slinky. They climbed up the tree of despair and cried and yelled and screamed.