I modelled again today. This time, it was for a sculpting class, and I got to keep my pants on. Last week, I modelled my feet, so the pants were off, and the shirt stayed on.
Oddly enough, I feel more naked while half-dressed than I do when I'm starkers. I'm not sure why this is. But today, when I peeled off my top and sat in my chair, I felt thoroughly self-conscious. I thought things like, "Hey! These guys are all staring at my tits!" And they were, too--just the same as always.
Last week, when I sat in a chair in a shirt and panties, I felt similarly self-conscious. Isn't that weird? I think it is.
Oddly enough, I feel more naked while half-dressed than I do when I'm starkers. I'm not sure why this is. But today, when I peeled off my top and sat in my chair, I felt thoroughly self-conscious. I thought things like, "Hey! These guys are all staring at my tits!" And they were, too--just the same as always.
Last week, when I sat in a chair in a shirt and panties, I felt similarly self-conscious. Isn't that weird? I think it is.
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Date: 2003-02-25 02:58 pm (UTC)From:Cheating
Date: 2003-02-26 01:45 pm (UTC)From:What can I say? I missed out on my chance for a miniature Mexican holiday, today. f00 is making me some chai tea, though, so I do have a little bit of India to assuage me.
I read "I have a little bit of Indian sausage in me."
o_O