But isn't there the danger that you _aren't_ more than just boobs? I mean what if you shrink the boobs...and suddenly it's like you're invisible to the world?
I know my worth. I know what I have to offer. I have an absolutely amazing personality. If others choose to just see me as boobs, that’s their own damn fault. But I’m sick and absolutely tired of everything just being about my boobs. I’d rather not have boobs and be lonely than to have boobs and have the entire world revolve around them. Fed up with the bs.