Confessions of a Fugitive Mind
December 19, 2002
Instant Gratification
I keep looking down at my chest in disbelief. The huge appendages I learned to live with are gone, and I still can't quite wrap my mind around it. Its like I half expect my breasts to grow back overnight. I went to sleep and woke up without them, so every morning I expect to see them again. Seems reasonable that something that happened so quickly could unhappen just as fast. Its a bit irrational, because really, my breasts aren't gone, they're just different.
Posted by criminal at December 19, 2002 12:28 AM