May 29
Cowtits isss sooooo dumb and broken and obedient
Cowtits wants to say thank you and MOO MOO to all who play with it
seen from Malaysia
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seen from India
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seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
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seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from Germany
seen from Mexico
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States
seen from United States
Cowtits isss sooooo dumb and broken and obedient
Cowtits wants to say thank you and MOO MOO to all who play with it
just random thoughts
doesn’t drinking milk make you a furry?
Cow Tits
When I was 12 or so, an uncle accidentally (or not) walked in on me as I got out of the shower. When he saw me naked, he commented, “You’ve got cow tits.” Back then I didn’t have the kind of body self-awareness that allowed me to really understand what was happening but his words stung nonetheless. He’d compared my breasts to a cow’s and I knew they had big pendulous udders, and I felt intense shame as I quickly covered with a towel. I could tell he sensed and enjoyed my discomfort and I didn’t understand why. “Cow Tits” became his nickname for me, spoken only when no one was around.
The shame and self-loathing have lingered no matter how hard I’ve tried over the years to be rid of it, no matter how many men have told me my breasts are beautiful, wonderful, sexy, perfect. It’s hard to believe that one drunk uncle and two words completely altered the course of how I have viewed my body since that day. I despise him so much and I’ll be glad when he’s dead but it won’t matter because I’ve spent the last 37 years staring in the mirror at these cow tits and feeling so sad, and that’s not likely to change once he’s pushing daisies.