OH MY GOODNESS!!!! That is soooo abnormal!! That should be against the law!! Wow! How must her back and shoulders feel from carrying those boobs! They probably hang down to her knees once she manages to get up. That would turn a man off, he would run from her!!
I am participating in the One World, One Heart event. This was dreamed up by A Whimisical Bohemian, and is l believe in its third year. If you visit her blog, she has a full list of participants on her sidebar. Basically all you have to do is visit a participating blog, leave a comment and you will be entered into a draw. Some participants are offering several gifts. No catches. No gimmicks. No sales. No links. In the One World, One Heart event I am offering to one lucky winner the following two gifts... a Vintage 1960's silk scarf signed 'Richard Allan' & a Vintage 1960's Glitzy Evening Party Bag The event close on 15th February 2010 and l will announce FFF's winner then.
is next to god awfulness. l enjoyed my London trip on so many levels. Though particularly because I had time to suit myself, time away from pressure of work, time away from the kids, all types of timetables. Time away from decision making, which I abhor with a passion! Sometimes, though thankfully not often when l am alone. Sitting in a coffee shop. Or in line in the bank or supermarket. Waiting in the car in line for the car park. Usually alone waiting. I get the heebee jeebee's. In plain speak a panic or anxiety attack. It comes in the form of a butterfly fluttering in my chest, a screaming in my head. Silent screaming. But I feel the noise. White noise. That drives darkness through the day like a knife through butter. It lasts but a few moments, but a dry fear stays a while. Remaining hidden amongst the layers of feelings and experiences we call life. Whilst walking alone through the streets of London, it lurked. Unacknowledged. Invisible. Whilst feeling the beat of the city...
Monochrome Monday hosted by Aileni As it is very frosty and cold I am driving to work, shameful, yes, as its only 1.75 miles uphill down hill in nose to tail traffic. I park in the nearest car park, courtesy of the City Council, a perk of the job. Thank you very much. And this is what l see on my short walk from car park to work! silhouette of castle gate looking back over my shoulder where l have walked from the very ineffectual Millennium Bridge this is the entrance to the underpass, which takes us under the dual carriageway that separates the Castle from the city, the Museum and Cathedral this is the underpass decorated with old local industrial machinery and the Cursing Stone produced for the Millennium and inscribed with a centuries old curse it receives the wrath of locals as it is considered the cause of all our recent ills, Foot & mouth and the Floods the marble floor containing prominent local and Reiver's name the Whispering Wall, solid glass brick, come alive with...
Oh my!!! And I thought mine were bad!!
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh! And I thought Dolly Parton had problem boobs...
ReplyDeleteOMG it must take her ages to get her balance! And what cup size would that be do you think??
ReplyDeleteHow did you get that candid pic of me, Saz?! xox
ReplyDeleteThat picture must have been transmogrified! No woman could live with those and look that happy. Could they?
ReplyDeleteShe has my share!
ReplyDeleteTell me those are not real. I'm crying. I'm so sad. Someone save me and tell me they're not real.
ReplyDeleteshe needs to throw those babies over her shoulder before trying to get up.wow
ReplyDeleteI can't wrap my mind around this even being real. Is it real? Really?
ReplyDeleteOH MY GOODNESS!!!! That is soooo abnormal!! That should be against the law!! Wow! How must her back and shoulders feel from carrying those boobs! They probably hang down to her knees once she manages to get up. That would turn a man off, he would run from her!!
ReplyDeleteWow....
Goodness, they look like powerful slingshots . . . with boulders ready to fire.
ReplyDeleteDouble Oh my! :-X
ReplyDeleteO! M! G!!!!
ReplyDeleteDoes she work in a circus??? lol
ReplyDeleteHoly Mother of Budda...I am in pain just looking at those....
ReplyDeleteJodi
Surely, they can't be real.
ReplyDeleteM&S's bid to get more people to buy their extra supportive bra's. Shame on them!
ReplyDeleteWait a minute. Do you think this is for real? Can you do this with Photoshop?
ReplyDeletePlease tell me this isn't for real. If so, why is she smiling??
Holy crap!
ReplyDeleteI thought this must be a photoshop doo daa..but then the right boob would be in front of her leg not behind it surely, shirley?
ReplyDeleteOh, yes, you can do that with Photoshop! But why would you want to?
ReplyDeleteOh yeah ... because it's kinda funny!
Especially when you realise that they cannot. possibly. be. real.
ROFL!
Eeewww gross. Surely not real, but who would ever think of generating such an ugly image of a woman's body? A mysogenist.
ReplyDeleteOr a plastic surgeon.
Ciao, Saz - know that I bought a new bikini today, in spite of my absurdly ample midriff, arse and thighs. Ad maiora!
Lola xx
Boy, someone sure had fun with their photoshop!
ReplyDeleteThen again, the idea could have been inspired by my bosom, were I ever to expose the world to the girls in a bikini top.
But it'll never happen. I'd probably get a ticket.
OMG. It even makes my melons look exceedingly small.
ReplyDeleteMakes me glad I'm a bloke. Perhaps I'd better rephrase that - it makes me glad I'm not a woman!
ReplyDeleteI won't be complaining any more either.....wowza! What size cup is that?
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