
As I stood in front of the mirror examining my backside, I frowned at my reflection.
"Why does my butt stick out like that?" I cried.
"Well, that is because you have the *insert maiden name* ass." my cousin replied.
We were just preteens and I still remember this conversation with her. My lower back arched to showcase this little (or not so little) round booty. I hated it. Why did my booty have so much volume?
As the years went on I don't remember obsessing about my booty anymore, it was just there. Now *almost* 35 lbs lighter (pats self on back) I have gone back to obsessing about my rear end.
"Where is it?" I cry.
"Why can't I find pants that lift it?" moaning like a preteen again.
I have the flattest ass known to man now. Well it really isn't FLAT, but all that plumpness has, um, deflated...or more like SAGGED it's way down to my thighs. I think ass and boobs are in a competition to see who can get to my knees first.
I need to get back to the J-Lo Booty, I need some butt lift exercises...er, some magic to LIFT AND SEPARATE...oh wait that is for the boobs...I just need LIFT for the rear. A rear lift. I know if I would start putting my backside (why is the post feeling dirtier and dirtier to me?) in motion, I could have that nice plump HIGH booty again. I just need to get off of it!
Monday, September 29, 2008
J-lo booty
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