We are awesome. We are sexy, strong, and totally do-able. If I was a dude, I would have a very hard time keeping my body parts to myself, 'cause my peeps are that damn hot.
But I want to know what you think.
Leave me a comment about at least one of your body parts that you love. Since I know most of the people that read my blog, I will call you and make you tell me if you don't respond to this. I have seen most of my friends nude, so I know there is plenty to confess about/be envied for.
Personally, I really like the curve of my lower back. There's something really feminine and sexy about it, and it is tough. There have been summers where my lower back was the only part of me to burn (from bicycling) and it took it like a [magenta and brick red] champ. It's been broken, and it still hurts nearly every day, but it has done everything I've asked of it.
I take after my mom's family, but my eyes are definitely from my father. Sometimes they're green, now and then they're grey, but usually they're an interesting blue/yellow combo. I don't even feel like I'm lying when I say they are pretty.
Plus, I have a sweet rack.
See? That wasn't too hard. I've had major body image problems since before puberty (I put myself on a diet in the fifth grade), I loathed it until college, I never believe my husband when he call me beautiful, and I still think 99% of the population is more attractive than me. But I think that when I am 50, I will look at pictures of my friends and me, and I will see how inherently beautiful we were. I just wish we could see it now.
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3 comments:
I guess I like my hair the most. Does that count as a bodypart? I've been told I have a nice ass, but you know, its a little bit hard for me to see my ass. So I have to take their word for it! :P
well...if there's going to be harrassing phone calls involved otherwise, i'll say my eyes. my hair is pretty nice looking, too, but it and i do not have the best relationship.
You know what? I like the way my eyes crinkle up when I smile. As I'm
approaching early middle age, I have these lines - not wrinkles (yet) but just
sort of comic-book-esque emphasis lines - that appear when I'm facing a camera
(and the sun).
And, I think you've missed out. I don't think you've seen me naked. And
you're probably about the only one.
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