Boy, oh boy!
It sure is a good thing that you anti-cleavage guys aren't friends of mine...'cause this is how I look on a daily basis.
I guess though, that as a 'friend', you'd be the first to point out my inadequecies (or abundance, in this case) that didn't suit YOU!
Cool, only if it's a recipricol relationship, which from your comments, doesn't appear possible...
Let's see all of YOUR mugs in YOUR daily wardrobe...I bet I could find something I didn't like but was kind enough to REFRAIN for cutting down!
After looking at some of YOUR old pic posts...I could find plenty, but if you notice (and you know who I'm talking to), I didn't say anything derrogatory about you, your look, your choice of clothing, etc...
No doubt that I could wear anything, and I'm sure you'd find a way to criticize/complain/whine...it's in your natures.
Let me clarify something...
...I've NEVER gotten dressed for the day, with any of YOU on my mind, anticipating being in a photo with my cleavage (or as Iron Bar so respectfully and eloquently put it, "half your tits hanging out") as the FOCAL point of my persona/character/being/self or whatever else it is that makes us, well, US!
I wear what is stylish and/or comfortable to me, as I'm sure you do as well...so happens that I only own TWO turtleneck sweaters (which may be more to YOUR liking) and rarely get the chance (weatherwise) to wear one...
But, alas, in B.F.E. where you're from, the women apparantly wear burlap sacks (or maybe one of those Muslim burkas) as to not arouse (pun intended) anything suspicious. Like her own cleavage.
Only question is: How do you make them wear it?
A: Over their heads...
If you don't make them wear the burka, then the rest of their wardrobe must certainly consist of plaid button down shirts worn over wool turtlneck sweaters...then all covered up with over-alls, and a thrift shop jacket...don't forget the work boots...God knows some of you have foot fetishes!
I appreciate honesty, humor and playfulness, and even sarcastic humor, but outright, uncalled for rudeness and assinine comments only goes to show that there truly is a problem deep down that you have against me - personally.
I could defend myself from your cruel remarks 'til my dying day, and you'll never get it nor care to. Others here could speak out as they have on my behalf (even though I appreciate it, I don't need it) and you'd still not get it. Maybe that's it...you DON'T GET IT!? Can't lash out at the little woman at home, so hey, let's target Marla!
Well guess what? I have every right to post here, as you do. You'll never censor me, nor prevent me from posting pics of myself with my family and/or friends that I want to share with fellow Cigarbidders.
If I find a pic relevant or that I feel may bring some light-hearted pleasure, then I'll post it. It's up to CBid approve/disapprove them. This is a bulletin board and I'm fully aware that it is for comments and remarks.
(I wasn't aware that I could just post a pic or thought and not have anyone comment on it Slim. And, yes, it's nice being telepathic and knowing what the comments will be...but, lashing out suits you better than me!)
Too bad that you will never really know me or my husband. I'm confident in saying that we are both great friends to have...
And once again, especially after the death of my dad last month, I (and Mike) want to wish you the best (as was intended here - one of the first days since his passing that I felt some sense of happiness) and we look forward to happier times and new friends in the coming year.
Life is too short to sweat the small stuff, eh?
Hug your kids, kiss your spouse and give your mom and dad a call...it's never too late to say I love you!
Marla