Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Mom groups

I went to a mom group that met at a Whole Foods. It was okay except for the fact that it was 95 degrees outside and I couldn't feel any A/C and I was melting onto the chair.

I also saw a lot of boob. A few moms were breastfeeding their babies, and I kept on turning to them as they whipped out their nipples. I am a fan of breastfeeding, and doing it in public (everyone has a right to eat in public and not be told it is disgusting or, better yet, sexual (if you find the act of feeding a baby sexual, you have some weird fucking problems), and it is a protected activity under NY state law) but seeing nipple was an ACK! surprise.

I was not staring at your nipple on purpose. And nor was I staring.

I know in detail what the ceiling fans in the WF cafe area look like now.


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1 comment:

  1. Our lives are so different. Because, unlike you, I never seem to see enough boob. Ah well.

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