I used to be so skinny you could count my ribs...on my back AND front. I had dizzy spells every time I stood up, and dresses I modeled had to be pinned to me, even the size 0s. I wasn't anorexic, just extremely over active (I was in 3 types of dance, a highschool musical, swim team and biked everywhere). When I cut down on the over exertion, I gained weight and went from an A cup to a bouncing B. Now, no matter how tiny I get from time to time, I still have my bigger breasts. It's like the skin stretched and won't ever go back, and the fatty tissue seems happy to stay put too.
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"In the face of the blinding sun, I wake only to find
that Heaven is a stranger place than than one I've left behind." - SM
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