Okay, so here’s my story about that “short women with big tits” thing.
It all started when I stumbled upon this phrase online. I was like, “What’s the big deal?” I mean, I’ve seen all shapes and sizes, and honestly, I didn’t get the hype. But, you know, the internet is a curious place, and it got me thinking.
So, I started, you know, just looking around. Not in a creepy way, of course! More like, casually observing. I went to the mall, the park, even the grocery store – just people-watching. I paid attention to different women, their heights, their builds, everything. Just trying to understand what this whole thing was about.
I didn’t really set out with any specific goals, I try and keep an open mind on everything. I thought to myself, if I can get myself looking like that, surely I will feel like I know more.
The “Experiment”
Next, I decided to, um, “experiment” a bit. Not in a weird way! I tried on some different clothes, you know? Like, padded bras – never worn one before, felt kinda strange. I even stuffed some socks in there, just to see what it was like. It was…interesting. I looked in the mirror, tried different poses, walked around the house. It felt awkward, to be honest, but I was committed to my little investigation.
- I first went to the store and picked up a few new bras.
- Some had a little padding, nothing too extreme.
- I bought some of those “chicken cutlets” too, just to see.
I spent a few days like this, getting used to the feeling, the look. I took some pictures, just for myself, to document the process. I compared them to pictures I found online, just to see if I was getting it “right.”
It’s kind hard and quite embarrassing. I don’t think I’ll ever have the same confidence as some of the people I’ve seen online.
The Conclusion (Sort Of)
Honestly, after all that, I still don’t fully get it. Sure, I understand the visual aspect, I guess. But it’s just…different. I realized that it’s not really about the size, but more about how you carry yourself, your confidence. I ended up feeling a bit silly, to be honest, with all the padding and stuff. I went back to being my natural size and felt good about it.
So, yeah, that’s my story. It wasn’t some life-changing revelation, but it was a weird little journey. I learned a bit about myself, and a bit about how strange the internet can be. Would I do it again? Probably not. But hey, at least I can say I tried, right?
