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Are You a B.B. C?


I have always consider myself a B.B.C. I have never been thin by any means, I probably came out of the womb with curves. I always called my shape an over-blown pop bottle. I got curves and T& A. I have always found them to be assets and have always worked them to my advantage. Even when I lost some weight for my wedding, all it did was make my curves more pronounced. I have always been confident in my skin, some people would say sometimes that it maybe over confident, but not all B.B.C are.

In searching the blogging world, there are only a few blogs out there that talk about plus size fashion or B.B.C issues in general. Thursdays, will now be B.B.C Thursday where the B.B.C will be the highlight of the day. If you are interested in becoming a guest blogger or have suggestions on the topic, please feel free to contact me.

If you are wondering what B.B.C is it Big, Booty Cutie.
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