They are just breasts. Every female (and some larger men) have them. I absolutely hate it when I hear them referred to as such because it indicates that we should be using them to our advantage somehow, that they can earn us things. The sexualisation of breasts has become so grossly ingrained into the Western psyche that it has become the norm to use them as a societal bargaining tool. I find this very pathetic, patronising and parochial.

This couldn't have come at a more perfect time. I've been needing something to motivate me and get me into the habit of blogging every day, not just a couple/few times a week. Already, the creative juices are flowing like mad and I had to restrain myself from posting three times yesterday. Aye yi yi.

Bring it, NaBlo!

I am so inconsistent when it comes to what I want to do with my hair. One day I want to to grow it out long and the next I want to chop it all off. Yesterday, I chose the latter and now I think I might regret it. It looked cute yesterday when it was all 'just walked out of a salon' styled but now I'm looking at it and wondering what I got myself into. Short hair can be a pain to style because you can't just tie it back if it looks like shit. Ah well.