Etran de L'AĆÆr - Imouha
The Dream Academy - Please, Please, Please Let Me Get What I Want
The humble sagebrush
Methuselah - The worlds oldest tree, 4,850 years old
https://www.theguardian.com/environment/2020/aug/02/the-methuselah-tree-and-the-secrets-of-earths-oldest-organisms
Babs - Raw Dawg Comics
https://www.reddit.com/r/rawdawgcomics/comments/1l04trg/queen/
Ballet Dancers in the Wings - Edgar Degas, c. 1890s
https://www.slam.org/collection/objects/19840/
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Sometimes, I just touch my chest and realize that I have boobs now. Or like, I get pretty aware that my butt is much bigger. Even in my own internal talking and fantasies I sometimes accidentally call myself with she/her pronouns, instead of the usual dissociation or self-loathing.
The march of progress [E] is pushing against the reactionary tendencies of my body/mind. It is gaining ground, slowly but surely.
You know, I really thought before cracking my egg that if I ever grew boobs Id play with em all day. Nope, theyre just kinda here ans I love em for it but I honestly forget to even check em for lumps weekly.
I'd probably play with them more if they weren't so damn sore all the time
i feel like this would fuck with my head so hard because i would be turned on by the soreness/sensitivity. or maybe not maybe the hormones would cancel that part of my brain out
but yeah a few months after my nipple piercings was a wild ride (and i'm not on HRT yet)
I always found the idea that someone would do that kinda odd, but surprised by how often I mess when them when trying to avoid being productive. Granted, its about on par with accidentally scratching myself until I bleed as a fidget activity.