Haiku for Adulthood #34-#35 4

One about boobs, per request. Freud would have a field day with me! Good thing he’s dead.

Of all the wondrous

boobs I’ve known, the most

fascinating are my own.



And here’s one about embracing my hipsterrificness:

I can’t cross my legs

but you know what, fuck it. I

love these skinny jeans.



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