Glandular, Growing, Grateful.

So it's definitely been a few days.

Still not exactly sure what the new schedule for posting will be, but I wanted to leave you guys with something here. Something a bit booby.

Couple anecdotes from the last few days.

I was laying down on me and my partner's bed yesterday, and I had my boobs propped up with the pillow. Something that kind of helps my back and stretches my core. It's just nice not to have them hanging all the way to the mattress when I'm up in a sphinx pose, so the pillow kind of holds their weight.

Collected between my elbows. Kind of a pool of boob. 🫣 

My partner was coming to bed and realized that I was on their pillow.

"Dude, they are literally completely covering my pillow and making it warm. Use your own pillow!" Or whatever they said 😑

My partner wasn't trying to highlight the fact that my boobs are now big enough to essentially eclipse an entire regular pillow, but also put a spotlight on the fact that they're always hot recently. Almost definitely a side effect of them being in constant growth mode recently...

Kind of made me weirdly embarrassed, proud, and even a tiny bit turned on all at the same time. Not really sure why.

Obviously my boobs growing has been a pretty weird thing in general, but it never ceases to amaze me what emotions come up around it.

Speaking of embarrassed, proud, and a little turned on... A fan of mine on Instagram recently had this cute little TV cow face chibi drawn. I absolutely fell in love with it and may use it to censor my face out instead of the regular old boring cow face emoji I was using previously.

It's a bit sexual for my taste honestly, but I may have him draw some more.

I have a lot going on before I go camping so this blog post is definitely not as focused as previous ones have been. Not as well edited either. Sorry.

Please don't take this as a lack of gratitude for y'all. I'm extremely extremely happy that just rambling about my boobs on here has turned into a real second job. Please see this as self-care and not lack of effort.

But yeah I wanted to leave you guys with some paragraphs about boobs before I head out on, what should be an interesting trip.

Camping soon prompted one of y'all to ask me if my breasts are bug magnets, a question I have never thought of in my life. 😵‍💫🤣

I mean they get hot and sweaty so probably.

Made me wonder what getting bug spray on them is going to entail.

"Okay LIFT!" spray spray spray 🤣🫣

Also this is totally random but I've really fallen in love with the word glandular. I feel like it's so cute, yet kinda scientific, descriptive, and just very cutesy booby. And I find it works in alliteration with so many other things.

One of y'all recently referred to my boobs as

"The gigantos" which I also found very cute.

Yeah I guess it's been a good boob day, emotionally at least.

Still sore, still tender, but I've gotten a little better sleep recently. Not that my boobs LET me sleep, I was just so tired I conked out and hibernated through the pulsating feelings.

We are going camping with a few of my partners work friends so it should be interesting.

I'm not going to try to make any awkward boob situations happen, but at this point it's almost inevitable.

Should have some good stories for you guys soon.

-Plushy 🥰🍈🍈