I don't want to discuss my breasts with the whole world!
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'm not about my breasts; I'm just about good health, OK. I'm not afraid of doing what I need to do to stay here. I really don't understand women who are in denial, who don't want to go for a mammogram. I think it's stupidity. Sorry. I have no patience for that.
I've had the same breasts for my entire adult life.
There's a shortage of perfects breasts in this world. It would be a pity to damage yours.
Some people are cool with the fact that their bodies bear witness to this great thing they produced, their children, and I understand that. But on a personal level, it makes me feel better that my breasts are not down to my knees when I'm undressed in front of my husband.
I had been afraid of breast cancer, as I suspect most women are, from the time I hit adolescence. At that age, when our emerging sexuality is our central preoccupation, the idea of disfigurement of a breast is particularly horrifying.
I'm not involved with the female world.
I do like my breasts. They're great, so much fun. You can do what you like with them.
Women are always complaining about men's fascination with breasts. But what if men were absolutely indifferent to breasts? What would women do then with these things that serve one function once or twice in a lifetime, and the rest of the time are just in the way?
I do wish my breasts were bigger. Not big... but less small.
I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.