Sitting at the lunch table today, tryin to sleep. The table is like right were my boobs go, so I usually just have to lift them above the table. But today I thought, No, I'll just curl more. Todd hit me, meant to hit my ribs but missed. I hate havin big tits. It sucks. I would rather be at the biggest a C. But no. I'm almost a double. God. And I wear this big reptar jacket so, no one ever really sees them, but it has sap on it...So I have to wear a girls jacket. And, well. It was meant for people with a normal sized chest, I can't zip it up all the way without it ridin up my tummy due to my boobs.

~Amber