My thighs and my highs

Just looking at them, they look so normal.

Sure they have a few visible veins, dimples that I would rather prefer on my face, and they jiggle even though not as much now. They look so normal, nothing major, nothing severe, so regular. Until I pick up a pair of normal looking pants that look okay, I judge the waistline, and judge mine and I say it will be fine. You regular pants and my regular thighs will be just fine.

And then, I get into the dressing room and there it happens. The pants stop just above my knee, then you know just how bad they are. You pull out of the pants, stare at them, the wide-leg cut of the pants and the normal looking size of my thighs and you wonder why they are not a perfect match. What could possibly be wrong? In between the part where my thigh meets my knee is this tremendous amount of flesh that has greatly increased so much that I have become accustomed to it. So accustomed that it seems normal, a little jiggly, a little covered in veins but just normal, regular. So much so, I don't know what thin thighs look or feel like. I don't know because I have never experienced them. If I loose my thighs I wouldn't miss them, but it would take some getting used to not having my thighs and the lows of not fitting into a pair of pants that I really want.

What's my high for today --Thin Thighs.

Maybe KR will finally show up if I have thin thighs. Anything is possible.