I heard a man talking to his lady friend earlier this morning. He kept telling her that she was beautiful but she would look better with a new rack. The woman just kept the same sad face on. I felt sorry for her. I've been there before, not regarding my breast size, but I have had my fair share of men and women tell me that there is something about me that could be improved. I feel sorry for women, despite the fact that I really don't like a lot of them. Women are in that constant state of fear that something about them, some little thing, doesn't look perfect. They may have beautiful eyes but their hair may not look up to par or perhaps they have legs for miles but they're lacking the upper body to match it.
Why are women always concerned with how they look in the eyes of others?
