I have ''nothing''. (32 A or something) I feel fine about that, I never actively think ''negatively'' about it, I sometimes realise it's nice because it saves me out on bra money and I'm fine the way I am. But you can bet those hams go berserk the moment someone shames them for their fat, and they'll go all ''REEEEEEE you're shallow! you shame me for my body! omg!! you so mean!'' but that standard doesn't apply to other people. Still don't care. I (and the girl in the pic that they're shaming) am infinitely more happy and attractive than they are. Funniest thing? People asking me literally one day how to look like me, the second day making backhand remarks about not looking like a 12-year-old, only to make my diet/the way I look the topic of conversation the next day again. Makes me self-conscious and somewhat uncomfortable, but funny nonetheless.