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I, my friends
am sick of being my boobs.
i have a face.
i have legs.
i have arms.
i have hair.
isn't there anything else you can comment on.
i know i have big boobs.
ok.
im fine with it.
leave them alone.
they dont like you.
stop pointing out obvous facts,
cause quite honostly...
it gets real annoying.
real fast.
so the next time you see me tell me how nice my hair looks,
or that my make up is cute.
cause... yes.
i am more than just two hunks of fat.
i am a human being.
i have feelings.
i have a brain
i am semi smart.
Hi! Im Laura for those of you who talk to my boobs all day.
nice to meet you.