Australian women: is my vagina normal?

It seems a great doubt has befallen Australian women.

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Iā€™VE always been completely and utterly terrified that my vagina is in some way not normal, that it somehow doesnā€™t stack up against the generally accepted standard of vaginas worldwide.

My whole life, I just assumed that every other woman had the same thought process, this natural curiosity as to whether the lady bits that theyā€™d be given were on par with the next personā€™s.

I guess itā€™s normal to compare your physical self to the rest of society. Most of us are constantly stacking ourselves up against the next person ā€” walking down the supermarket aisle, scrolling through Instagram or flicking through a mag in a waiting room. Is my hair as shiny? Are my calves as defined? Does my butt sit the same way in a pair of skinny-legs?

Itā€™s something we learn to do as little kids. Who remembers running nude through the sprinkler with a male cousin or having a bath with their brother and noticing that their private parts look nothing like your own?

ā€œWOAH, ITā€™S LIKE THEREā€™S A WORM IN HIS PANTS ... I WANT A WORM TOO MUM!ā€ Itā€™s intriguing to realise that not everybody looks the same as you do.
But as you grow up and the acceptable age of nudity around blood relatives becomes a distant memory, youā€™re left wondering, ā€œDo I still look like every other girl ā€˜down thereā€™? And how the hell will I ever know?ā€

Short of asking my besties to drop their dacks for confirmation, I lived in this thick doubt that Iā€™ve never managed to totally shake. This innocent curiosity as a child has morphed itself into fear. An ugly, tightly wound ball of fear. A fear of being different.

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ā€˜Iā€™ve always wondered, is my vagina normal?ā€™
all seems normal here Vig

I have never doubted the normalcy of Australian vagina. I think the doubt seems to originate from the Aussie ladies themselves.

women do have CONCERNS over their "apparatus" just as do men------usually, however, without the utter OBSESSIVE characteristics exhibited by males of all
ages and ethnicities
 
It seems a great doubt has befallen Australian women.

---

Iā€™VE always been completely and utterly terrified that my vagina is in some way not normal, that it somehow doesnā€™t stack up against the generally accepted standard of vaginas worldwide.

My whole life, I just assumed that every other woman had the same thought process, this natural curiosity as to whether the lady bits that theyā€™d be given were on par with the next personā€™s.

I guess itā€™s normal to compare your physical self to the rest of society. Most of us are constantly stacking ourselves up against the next person ā€” walking down the supermarket aisle, scrolling through Instagram or flicking through a mag in a waiting room. Is my hair as shiny? Are my calves as defined? Does my butt sit the same way in a pair of skinny-legs?

Itā€™s something we learn to do as little kids. Who remembers running nude through the sprinkler with a male cousin or having a bath with their brother and noticing that their private parts look nothing like your own?

ā€œWOAH, ITā€™S LIKE THEREā€™S A WORM IN HIS PANTS ... I WANT A WORM TOO MUM!ā€ Itā€™s intriguing to realise that not everybody looks the same as you do.
But as you grow up and the acceptable age of nudity around blood relatives becomes a distant memory, youā€™re left wondering, ā€œDo I still look like every other girl ā€˜down thereā€™? And how the hell will I ever know?ā€

Short of asking my besties to drop their dacks for confirmation, I lived in this thick doubt that Iā€™ve never managed to totally shake. This innocent curiosity as a child has morphed itself into fear. An ugly, tightly wound ball of fear. A fear of being different.

6b2b66184a833d53859df6f1cbf9029e


ā€˜Iā€™ve always wondered, is my vagina normal?ā€™
all seems normal here Vig

I have never doubted the normalcy of Australian vagina. I think the doubt seems to originate from the Aussie ladies themselves.

women do have CONCERNS over their "apparatus" just as do men------usually, however, without the utter OBSESSIVE characteristics exhibited by males of all
ages and ethnicities
Why are you talking about ME again Rosie......LOL..steve
 
It seems a great doubt has befallen Australian women.

---

Iā€™VE always been completely and utterly terrified that my vagina is in some way not normal, that it somehow doesnā€™t stack up against the generally accepted standard of vaginas worldwide.

My whole life, I just assumed that every other woman had the same thought process, this natural curiosity as to whether the lady bits that theyā€™d be given were on par with the next personā€™s.

I guess itā€™s normal to compare your physical self to the rest of society. Most of us are constantly stacking ourselves up against the next person ā€” walking down the supermarket aisle, scrolling through Instagram or flicking through a mag in a waiting room. Is my hair as shiny? Are my calves as defined? Does my butt sit the same way in a pair of skinny-legs?

Itā€™s something we learn to do as little kids. Who remembers running nude through the sprinkler with a male cousin or having a bath with their brother and noticing that their private parts look nothing like your own?

ā€œWOAH, ITā€™S LIKE THEREā€™S A WORM IN HIS PANTS ... I WANT A WORM TOO MUM!ā€ Itā€™s intriguing to realise that not everybody looks the same as you do.
But as you grow up and the acceptable age of nudity around blood relatives becomes a distant memory, youā€™re left wondering, ā€œDo I still look like every other girl ā€˜down thereā€™? And how the hell will I ever know?ā€

Short of asking my besties to drop their dacks for confirmation, I lived in this thick doubt that Iā€™ve never managed to totally shake. This innocent curiosity as a child has morphed itself into fear. An ugly, tightly wound ball of fear. A fear of being different.

6b2b66184a833d53859df6f1cbf9029e


ā€˜Iā€™ve always wondered, is my vagina normal?ā€™
all seems normal here Vig

I have never doubted the normalcy of Australian vagina. I think the doubt seems to originate from the Aussie ladies themselves.

women do have CONCERNS over their "apparatus" just as do men------usually, however, without the utter OBSESSIVE characteristics exhibited by males of all
ages and ethnicities


The only thing us guys care about:

One it's not stinky

Two you can not drive a Mack truck through it.

If your good with those two, don't worry about it.


.
 
It seems a great doubt has befallen Australian women.

---

Iā€™VE always been completely and utterly terrified that my vagina is in some way not normal, that it somehow doesnā€™t stack up against the generally accepted standard of vaginas worldwide.

My whole life, I just assumed that every other woman had the same thought process, this natural curiosity as to whether the lady bits that theyā€™d be given were on par with the next personā€™s.

I guess itā€™s normal to compare your physical self to the rest of society. Most of us are constantly stacking ourselves up against the next person ā€” walking down the supermarket aisle, scrolling through Instagram or flicking through a mag in a waiting room. Is my hair as shiny? Are my calves as defined? Does my butt sit the same way in a pair of skinny-legs?

Itā€™s something we learn to do as little kids. Who remembers running nude through the sprinkler with a male cousin or having a bath with their brother and noticing that their private parts look nothing like your own?

ā€œWOAH, ITā€™S LIKE THEREā€™S A WORM IN HIS PANTS ... I WANT A WORM TOO MUM!ā€ Itā€™s intriguing to realise that not everybody looks the same as you do.
But as you grow up and the acceptable age of nudity around blood relatives becomes a distant memory, youā€™re left wondering, ā€œDo I still look like every other girl ā€˜down thereā€™? And how the hell will I ever know?ā€

Short of asking my besties to drop their dacks for confirmation, I lived in this thick doubt that Iā€™ve never managed to totally shake. This innocent curiosity as a child has morphed itself into fear. An ugly, tightly wound ball of fear. A fear of being different.

6b2b66184a833d53859df6f1cbf9029e


ā€˜Iā€™ve always wondered, is my vagina normal?ā€™
all seems normal here Vig

I have never doubted the normalcy of Australian vagina. I think the doubt seems to originate from the Aussie ladies themselves.

women do have CONCERNS over their "apparatus" just as do men------usually, however, without the utter OBSESSIVE characteristics exhibited by males of all
ages and ethnicities


The only thing us guys care about:

One it's not stinky

Two you can not drive a Mack truck through it.

If your good with those two, don't worry about it.


.
Really Bear,you assume too much,Women are great,I will answer for them in return

One........ it's not Stinky,Riddled with the Clap or some other STD

Two......that the dick is bigger than a Pencil(Pencil Prick)

If you are good for those two,also you can get a "Jack"....then don't worry about it LOL
 
It seems a great doubt has befallen Australian women.

---

Iā€™VE always been completely and utterly terrified that my vagina is in some way not normal, that it somehow doesnā€™t stack up against the generally accepted standard of vaginas worldwide.

My whole life, I just assumed that every other woman had the same thought process, this natural curiosity as to whether the lady bits that theyā€™d be given were on par with the next personā€™s.

I guess itā€™s normal to compare your physical self to the rest of society. Most of us are constantly stacking ourselves up against the next person ā€” walking down the supermarket aisle, scrolling through Instagram or flicking through a mag in a waiting room. Is my hair as shiny? Are my calves as defined? Does my butt sit the same way in a pair of skinny-legs?

Itā€™s something we learn to do as little kids. Who remembers running nude through the sprinkler with a male cousin or having a bath with their brother and noticing that their private parts look nothing like your own?

ā€œWOAH, ITā€™S LIKE THEREā€™S A WORM IN HIS PANTS ... I WANT A WORM TOO MUM!ā€ Itā€™s intriguing to realise that not everybody looks the same as you do.
But as you grow up and the acceptable age of nudity around blood relatives becomes a distant memory, youā€™re left wondering, ā€œDo I still look like every other girl ā€˜down thereā€™? And how the hell will I ever know?ā€

Short of asking my besties to drop their dacks for confirmation, I lived in this thick doubt that Iā€™ve never managed to totally shake. This innocent curiosity as a child has morphed itself into fear. An ugly, tightly wound ball of fear. A fear of being different.

6b2b66184a833d53859df6f1cbf9029e


ā€˜Iā€™ve always wondered, is my vagina normal?ā€™
all seems normal here Vig

I have never doubted the normalcy of Australian vagina. I think the doubt seems to originate from the Aussie ladies themselves.

women do have CONCERNS over their "apparatus" just as do men------usually, however, without the utter OBSESSIVE characteristics exhibited by males of all
ages and ethnicities


The only thing us guys care about:

One it's not stinky

Two you can not drive a Mack truck through it.

If your good with those two, don't worry about it.


.

There is nothing wrong with a little bit of vaginal fragrance.
 
It seems a great doubt has befallen Australian women.

---

Iā€™VE always been completely and utterly terrified that my vagina is in some way not normal, that it somehow doesnā€™t stack up against the generally accepted standard of vaginas worldwide.

My whole life, I just assumed that every other woman had the same thought process, this natural curiosity as to whether the lady bits that theyā€™d be given were on par with the next personā€™s.

I guess itā€™s normal to compare your physical self to the rest of society. Most of us are constantly stacking ourselves up against the next person ā€” walking down the supermarket aisle, scrolling through Instagram or flicking through a mag in a waiting room. Is my hair as shiny? Are my calves as defined? Does my butt sit the same way in a pair of skinny-legs?

Itā€™s something we learn to do as little kids. Who remembers running nude through the sprinkler with a male cousin or having a bath with their brother and noticing that their private parts look nothing like your own?

ā€œWOAH, ITā€™S LIKE THEREā€™S A WORM IN HIS PANTS ... I WANT A WORM TOO MUM!ā€ Itā€™s intriguing to realise that not everybody looks the same as you do.
But as you grow up and the acceptable age of nudity around blood relatives becomes a distant memory, youā€™re left wondering, ā€œDo I still look like every other girl ā€˜down thereā€™? And how the hell will I ever know?ā€

Short of asking my besties to drop their dacks for confirmation, I lived in this thick doubt that Iā€™ve never managed to totally shake. This innocent curiosity as a child has morphed itself into fear. An ugly, tightly wound ball of fear. A fear of being different.

6b2b66184a833d53859df6f1cbf9029e


ā€˜Iā€™ve always wondered, is my vagina normal?ā€™
all seems normal here Vig

I have never doubted the normalcy of Australian vagina. I think the doubt seems to originate from the Aussie ladies themselves.

women do have CONCERNS over their "apparatus" just as do men------usually, however, without the utter OBSESSIVE characteristics exhibited by males of all
ages and ethnicities


The only thing us guys care about:

One it's not stinky

Two you can not drive a Mack truck through it.

If your good with those two, don't worry about it.


.

There is nothing wrong with a little bit of vaginal fragrance.
Or froth...
 

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