False Booties, Discount Prices
The less fortunate among us are forced to resort to prosthetic posteriors to function in everyday society. Fortunately such devices are covered under Medicare. Please, don't go around with too little junk in your trunk. Enroll for booty benefits today. What are these things called, anyway? (Photo: La Mariposa)
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@Eyebrows McGee: Just be patient for a few more weeks. Rest assured the junk will come and show no mercy. Promise.
@LindsayC: doctoral hilarity ensues: I think the larger varieties typically sport that "permanently clenched" look.
@Rectilinear Propagation: omg i was thinking the exact same thing! hahaha that is my favorite episode!
@Eyebrows McGee: Lucky you. My fetus is doing all it can to ensure that my ass resembles chewed bubble-gum!
@Eyebrows McGee: At first, I was being eaten alive by the morning sickness (went on for 7.5 months...guess because it was twins I had twice the puking joy?), and then...
I ASPLODED.
Seriously, I think the majority of the weight I gained came all the the last month. It was nuts.
@sarabadara: Heh. Havoc is being wrought elsewhere. Everyone thinks I'm at least 6 months pregnant and I'm only 4 1/2! (If one more person asks me if I have gestational diabetes after finding out I'm only 4 1/2 months along, I may punch them in the face.)
I'm 5'2", and my husband is 6'4" and has the metabolism of a rabid squirrel, so, first, there's nowhere for this baby to GO but out, and second, it's huge and pretty clearly has HIS metabolism. I'm just looking forward to not needing to eat quite so often, because I'm actually starting to get a little grossed out by food (when I'm not actively shoveling it down my gullet), since I'm eating so damn much of it and I'm hungry all the freaking time.
@Cafezinha FINALLY HAS HER STAR--OMGYAYTHXHORTENSE!: Oh you poor thing. I had rotten morning sickness until just a couple weeks ago (now it's just the mornings I'm throwing up instead of all day, which I sadly consider a win), but I hardly threw up any actual food and I was hungry all the time, even though I was still vomiting.
Morning sickness is a cruel, cruel, cruel joke.
@sarabadara: His story made me wonder about the ethics of giving away false body parts. I mean, he did sweat in them...
@Eyebrows McGee: Ugh. I don't blame you. Some people should be punched for the crap they feel compelled to spew at pregnant women. I understand to some point, that many people seem to be drawn to the belly, but is it really anyone's business if you have gestational diabetes?
@sarabadara: I try to be cool b/c I know they're just being interested and concerned, but that one is starting to piss me off. The other ones that drove me crazy were, "Have you tried ginger for your morning sickness?" as I puked my way into month four. (No, being a moron, I have no idea how the internet works and never thought to check with my doctor for common morning sickness cures) and "Do you want a boy or a girl?" which I think is the rudest question on the planet. Even if I did want one or the other, I wouldn't be dumb enough to tell that to someone who, by Murphy's Law, will appear when my child is in an awkward adolescent stage and inform them I wanted a child of the other gender. I mean, dude, that's TOTALLY how Voldemort tried to get at Ron in Book 7!
(I told people, "I'm hoping for human, because if it's alien, that's going to make for some awkward marital conversations.")
@Eyebrows McGee: Ah, just wait until your wrinkly bundle of joy is born, then people will tell you all about what they're certain you are doing wrong about the way you're feeding/clothing/raising your child.
@Eyebrows McGee: Well good thing this thread got completely derailed with a completely meaningless conversation.
@LindsayC: doctoral hilarity ensues: I think that's because of the way they're hanging... If they were actually on a person they'd be more rounded instead of laying flat, unclenching so to speak!
@LindsayC: doctoral hilarity ensues: Call it a hunch, butt I think this solution is little more than padding the back end and does little to save you money, diginity, or keep you out of arrears.
I always complain to my Jewish friend that I am the only black woman in the world with no booty. So, last year for Christmas, she asked me to go to her home and pick up my Christmas gift. I procrastinated because she lives so far away, so a month later, she came over with a rather large bag containing my Christmas gift. I opened the bag and lo and behold, MY NEW ASS WAS IN THE BAG! I have the tan colored booty, just like the one in the picture above. I was so excited because I did not know that a butt can be purchased! When I wear my ass, I feel sexy and so very bootylicious. The booty is comfortable and does not look artificial. So, if you are buttless, like me, get yourself an artificial ass. You'll be glad you did.
@Rubleaux: was it everything you thought it could be, and more? Can you sit on bleachers without your tailbone going numb??
Because susta@HogwartsAlum:
Because sustained pressure on the ischial tuberosities can lead to trigger point formation, anal fissures and pudendal nerve entrapment--the pain from which has driven many to suicide and/or financial ruin as very few doctors in the world are capable of treating it.
Who couldn't think of that episode?..It was one of the best!
(Although any topic medically related and involving Hank was usually golden.)
@Eyebrows McGee: My wife just about stayed the same weight overall after losing some weight at first with our baby. Then suddenly she gained weight at around 25 weeks. In her boobs.
It was awesome.
Congrats on the baby by the way!

























Oh, thank God. My fetus is eating me alive (srsly. I'm 5 lbs. lighter than when I got pregnant and I'll be 22 weeks tomorrow, and I'm eating ridiculous quantities of calories), and it's primarily focusing on eating my ass. First of all, I like some junk in my trunk. Secondly, why can't you eat my flabby upper arms first, baby? That would be HELPFUL. Third, the few pre-pregnancy pants that still fit DON'T fit because there is not enough junk in the trunk anymore to avoid a wardrobe malfunction.
But now I can safely treat my assless condition!