I was watching telly just now, switching the channel when there was a commercial break in Kitchen Nightmares (what? Gordon is awesome) and on channel 3 there was a show about women who get boob jobs. They were just about to interview a girl who was going to become an E-cup because she hoped it would help her get a career as a model, and I’m ashamed to say that my first thought when I saw her was, "Honey, no boob job is ever going to make you a model." I actually felt kind of bad for her.
The only reason I could see for getting a boob job (for myself, that is) would be to be able to wear dresses and tops that require cleavage. *sigh* I can only stare at them, give in and try them on only to have it confirmed that they are not for me and my non-existant boobs.
And still… No. *shudder*
Ooh, not-going-to-be-a-model girl’s mother has a fabulous scouse accent! God, I love that accent, I really do.