panther's lair

first, the sight of an original mini (the old kind, like you can still see in europe) almost makes me want to cry. not in a bad way- my adoration of those precious little cars is extreme.

second, i love tiny things (except for cats...wait- i do love tiny cats, i also just like them large too). but that isn't what i meant exactly. i just love small things- the smaller the car, the better. the smaller the phone or camera- oh yeah! i try to get the smallest possible glasses that look good on me (there comes a size where i look like a doofus adult wearing a small childs glasses- those are too small). i think miniature furniture (chairs made for children or animals or even tiny doll furniture), or those demo tents in walmart are too cute (i never want the real tent, i just want ot take the miniature version home). i like small jewelry. i even prefer the smaller dildos- not that you needed (or even wanted) to know that.

i do like some large things. i tend to wear my clothing on the large size, mainly for comfort. and when i feel as out of shape and flabby as i feel right now (and i know i need to work on that, but if you read a few entries ago, you know that i started a list of things that i want to deal with now, and my flabbiness isn't currently my top priority). but anywho, i see no reason to wander around in sexy little clothing.