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Thursday, July 31, 2014

A farewell to boobs

Yes, my shirt is falling down, and yes, those are drunk eyes (and yes my beautiful friend looks very amused by my silliness). It was my farewell to boobs party, two years ago tonight. After this I went and ate loads of french fries at Pomme Frites. I somehow tucked everything away and had a fucking fantastic time.

As evidenced by the drunk eyes and real (and spectacular) titties hanging out.

1 comment:

  1. Hi Emily. I thought you might be interested in the book my sister just recently published about her breast cancer journey at Your sketch of yourself in bandages reminded me of hers. Good luck with your reconstruction and recovery.

    Emily C.