breasts

My main purpose is to regain ownership of my own breasts. Are we to allow our own breasts to be governed by anyone other than ourselves? Simply put, they’re a common piece of flesh we all share. Without fail, our culture complicates them so they’re equally celebrated as they are, censored. 

How do I react to this oppression? I say: let’s own our breastesses, own our sexuality and celebrate the uniqueness of all boobs and people, alike. I gravitate toward saturated colors, humor and finding that universal, celestial beauty, so alas, we have a myriad of boob planets, each unique and twinkling, lighting up the dark in the mysterious universe!