Earlier in the evening when I tipped back a martini with extra olives, his eyes locked on my falsified feminine pillows. The moon, like my heart, is almost full, but never quite. When I first moved to Hollywood, I dated a TV showrunner. I had taken his advice and gone to Victoria’s Secret to face down my insecurity over lingerie.
Now in bed together, I think of signposts, yellow and black, which warn of wet, winding roads ahead. Accustomed to giving feedback against an audition line of beautiful actresses, he immediately saw my issue. Teenage girls ran through the store, giggling and laughing.
Sorry to the many I'm about to offend, potentially including Ms.
My stepmother, who had large D-size peaches and an apple behind, took me shopping.
I hoped that by some miracle of lighting or by finding the right dress my body would become more like hers, but the dressing room mirrors magnified my bony, flat body from all angles. Where the cleavage should be framed, my ta-tas like tadpoles swam laps and poked their heads out for air.
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I used to be able to undo a bra clasp with one hand. That's right, reach around the back with one hand while the other was occupied, lift it up off the skin, squeeze it together and then release. A couple of women noticed, one of them became my wife.