Found while cleaning out my photos: documentation of just about the only way I can achieve cleavage.
365 photos
1. I decided to break up some of my body-negative/dysmorphic craziness by taking a picture of myself lying on my floor with my phone. I resist posting (or even taking) full-body shots and from looking at my body full-on in a mirror (the door where my full-body mirror is I almost always keep shut). So today I’m calling bullshit on myself and learning to appreciate and share all of my body.
2. Yes, that’s sunburn on my chest. Princess Pasty over here (me) gets a burn from even the slightest warmer weather/sun exposure. It’s only kind of funny.
Angles.
A humble apology for missing my 365 photos yesterday. I had a hectic weekend.
(A severe understatement.)
So here’s one for yesterday and another for today coming up.
By far, my favorite part of my working day is taking my tights off.
Need a volunteer to kiss my ass and do my chores while I try to finish this stupid degree.
But actually.
Experimenting with my phone’s self-timer and my coffee table.
In solidarity with #Blackout
StandardI won’t be posting a selfie today for my 365 photos and instead will be reblogging #blackout content from the blogs I follow.
<3, Ivy
So this is not the first time I’ve photographed my butt in someone else’s bathroom.