eyes, wrists, chest, hips c:
eyes: kinda depends on the mood i’m in tho i’d have to say that ‘monk’ was a pretty solid show along with ‘dead like me’ and i never get bored watching reruns of either one
wrists: considering the absolutely utterly ridiculous stupid shit i get up to i have yet to break a bone, however i have more stitches then i can even count so there’s that too
chest: oh god am i ever and it’s horrendous. i really wish i could be one of those people who doesn’t care about anyone but themselves but i honestly can’t do that. i am fiercely protective and nurturing to people i love and care about but not to the point that i choke them with love yah know? like i have the whole mothers intuition thing where you know what to say and how to say it and when someone needs to talk i will listen and give advice in a heart beat but i also know when to back off and let them breath but still stay close by until they want me gone. i just like being the rock for people maybe one day i will become dwayne johnson
hips: it’s not that i like dancing i literally love it. i don’t know if it’s possible to have a kink for dancing but if there is then i have it because wow if you can dance or at least shake your hips you become that much more sexually attractive to me like wow dancing is the greatest i do it all the time everyone should dance more