Five Hundred & Fifteen
Theme: Implants!
Now I know I have spoken about this before in this entry but I have to speak about it again. Fuck I want one. If I had the money I would definitely, definitely, definitely do it. In a shot. I've gone so far as to even picking the clinic to go to, which would be Mya, in Birmingham. However, when I get round to doing it I would obviously shop around more and go to my GP for suggestions. I could never go abroad and get it done. I'd be so paranoid I'd wake up with my nipple sewn onto my knee or some shit. I could never go to a ridiculas size like a DD either. Apparently you go to the consultation suggest what you want and the surgeon will pick the size that's best suited to you physically and suited to what you want. I'm more then happy to stay at the size that I am, which is a C, maybe go that slightly bit bigger. It's just that if I loose weight, I don't want mosquito bites. I hate that when you loose weight your compromising one thing for another. So maybe I'll just have to see how the weight-loss thing goes.
One thing that really scares me is, bum implants. I mean...really? I just don't get it, and for some reason I cannot imagine what it feels like. I know it sound's hypothetical because of what I said above, but it just seem's so unnatural. Maybe because they haven't been out as long as breast implants have, so they have been around long enough for people to get used to them. Well I'm certainly not used to them anyhow.
One thing that really scares me is, bum implants. I mean...really? I just don't get it, and for some reason I cannot imagine what it feels like. I know it sound's hypothetical because of what I said above, but it just seem's so unnatural. Maybe because they haven't been out as long as breast implants have, so they have been around long enough for people to get used to them. Well I'm certainly not used to them anyhow.
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