Breasts that Ruin people's lives.

Oh, Tyra.
So, I went in for another massage today, and I liked this guy. Peter. My new massage therapist. He was funny and actually seemed to be interested in what I had to say. And he didn't seem to believe me when I said I'd never severed a tendon because hands just aren't suppose to do that. Oh, and the texture of the palms of my hands are wierd too. Good to know.