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She is Mariana Pinet, an young brazilian DJ with 5'8" tall and 270 pounds of beauty

So here's an odd request. There is a certain YouTube free copyright background song on a couple of old videos that sounds funky, but its instrumental so I can't find the name of the song. An old video from YT user Gainer Babe ("Intro") had this song. Another old YT video of a progress picture compilation of Anonymous College Gainer had this same song. The song is tough for me to describe. It starts out with four deep notes, and then does this funky "Psycho" sound effect for a few seconds, followed by what seems to be 2 sets of 7-note chimes (123,123,4) (123,123,4) while the "psycho" tune keeps playing, followed by what I think is a reverb. Best i can do.

Hello im a french and i give my song The First is very strong

Hey guys (and gals), I'm new to Curvage. I always felt a little insecure about my body, my boyfriend encouraged me to embrace them, love them, and show them off. He showed me Curvage and I hope to be a model here. In the meantime here are some photos of me at my currant size. I am still a little shy, so please be nice. Let me know what you think. Thank you ~

Do you have a go-to station you listen to for certain tasks? For example, at night I listen to peaceful music (I also have to have a fan on) in order to fall asleep. For cleaning, I listen to power rock/metal. For getting mental tasks done, chillwave. For being sad, my old and favorite emo music. For getting inspired, music by strong women (or sexy, self-aware vixens). For chilling at the end of the night, I listen to ambient bass...or mellow electronic music of some kind. For driving...something with a beat, usually hiphop or rap. Curious if this is something others have put this much thought into?

AmeliaLefler is this beautiful Spanish twitch streamer who streams her playing harp, singing, ect. I found her from Jacksepticeye's Supporting Small Streamers video. (because she's a smaller streamer idk if I should put her here feel free to comment about that) The picture order is from when I discovered here up till around now. Photos start from October 2020 and the rest are in order (she had a small hiatus from twitch and I think you can tell when she got back from the hiatus 😏)

Does anyone else have a passion for music/singing? I've been singing before I could talk and I practice everyday! It's like an addiction haha

Anybody out there doing the weekend warrior gigs at the bars and pubs? I keep busy in the Hampton Roads area.

I'm just curious about how many musicians there are on curvage, be it hobbyist, single artists, people in bands, etc! Where are you and what instrument(s)/ genres do you play? I personally play guitar in a fairly well known (in the underground) metal band. Also possible collab?

I wanted to start a thread where I could share allll the songs that get stuck in my head, that make me happy, and that have had a profound influence on my life! And maybe if you keep an eye out I’ll even share some of my bands in here 🌈 Maybe 👻

Anyone have any good music or audiobook recommendations? I like to have background noise when working, but can't stand most of the stuff on the office radio 😬 So I tend to listen to either music, tv or radio shows with lots of verbal humour (Yes Minister, Just A Minute, Only Fools and Horses, ElvenQuest, etc) or normal audiobooks. Any recommendations of things in either of these areas to try? Many thanks!

First time posting...... A little about me. Most of my life I was an average smaller girl, I liked showing off my body to any admirer. I was just living and enjoying life and little by little the pounds started creeping in and I got fatter. I was no longer comfortable in my body. I was so unhappy with myself that I didn't want to be touched and never looked at myself in the mirror! For about 15 years I struggled trying to lose weight and nothing worked! This year I decided I'm going to try and get my sexy back, but in a new way. I stumbled across Curvage and WOW!! I'm still extremely self conscious about myself, but have decided to try and love myself regardless of my size. Hopefully posting on here will help! Please send me some love!!!

This is all a true story but I changed my gf's first name! More parts of the story to come -- Rachel and I met playing in our college symphonic orchestra- I was in the clarinet section as a freshman and she was a senior and the principal violinist. Other than her incredible musical skill, what immediately set her apart to me was her incredible sense of warmth and intelligence when communicating things to the orchestra. Rachel was also bigger. At a school that was rated as one of the country's healthiest and a place where many freshmen LOST 15 pounds instead of gained due to the lack of unhealthy food options at the dining hall, her being more than a few pounds overweight was certainly somewhat of an anomaly. She was 5’6” and I would come to learn she was about 170 pounds at this time. She had a really nice hourglass figure with soft curves that really added to her aura of grace and sophistication. Rachel had long, beautiful brown hair that she sometimes put up to reveal ears that stuck out just a little in an adorable mousey way. This was all at a time where I was still coming to understand the type of women that I am attracted to and when I wasn't quite as comfortable with myself as I am now, so I don't think I spoke to her other than introducing myself that first quarter. We were both music education majors and even though I was studying to be a band teacher and her a private violin instructor, we both got placed in the same second quarter "string techniques” class where we learned how to play and teach various string instruments. The class was only six people, so I was thrilled to be in that kind of environment with her even though the class only met twice a week. She would always show up to class with the biggest size Diet Coke from the gas station that she would stop at on the way to school, which immediately spoke volumes to me about her eating habits. I always did my best to sit next to her and quickly began to realize she was far more warm and intelligent than I could have imagined! We really clicked from day one and would often spend some extra time before or after class walking and talking or her helping me with string instrument stuff. We quickly bonded over our mutual love of music, food, hospitality, and just general life philosophy and outlook. I learned that despite the air of sophistication she emitted she was from a pretty poor area of the south, was homeschooled, and had gotten a music scholarship to come to the midwest where our college was. Before long we had developed a reputation as the conservatory of music "power couple" as I had started to turn some heads and make a name for myself for my saxophone prowess. Rachel and I started spending a lot of time together and food was almost always the center of our activities. I grew up in a very Italian family on the east coast having a very close relationship with my grandmother and as a result have a lot of knowledge in the kitchen. On our first date I came over to her place on a Sunday and made Fettuccine alla Bolognese, strategically chosen as it takes 2-3 hours to cook. Given her southern upbringing it was her first experience with real Italian food, and watching her eyes grow big as I plated made me smile from ear to ear. As soon as we sat down to eat it was like she was under a spell- she began to voraciously polish off plate after plate! It was certainly what you might call a "formative experience" in discovering what I would look for in a relationship, and it had me feeling things I had never felt before. I had made a whole pound of pasta with the intention of leaving her with leftovers for the rest of the week, but after the carnage that had ensued and the dust settled we had eaten every last bite. She lumbered over to the couch and unbuttoned the top button of her pants as I started to clean up, which drove me wild. "You know, Ross, if you plan to keep cooking like that this relationship might become an issue for me" she laughed. I could see a Cheshire grin cross her face from my vantage point in the kitchen. "Hey, would you mind checking the pantry for me? I'm too full to move a muscle!" I rounded the corner into the pantry to see the most beautiful tray of cinnamon scones cooling off. These were Rachel's baked goods that I had heard so much about! She had quite the reputation for hosting parties where she would always produce some variety of delectable confectionary creation. As I brought the tray to the couch and slid into my first bite I myself was transported! They were perfectly cooked with just the right amount of sweetness. As I opened my eyes from my first-bite state of bliss I could see Rachel was already finishing scone number one and was moving on to number two! "Too full to move a muscle, huh?" I scoffed. "Well, the baker has to try her creation, no?" "Riiight, it definitely takes two scones to do that, huh?" She rolled her eyes and laughed. Even though my impulse was to keep teasing her about it I figured it was better at this juncture to let it go and enjoy the moment. I still didn't know how she felt about her body and certainly didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable. We proceeded to watch a classic movie as we finished off the scones, another activity that would become a relationship norm for us. Soon we were constantly bringing each other treats at school- a tupperware of Spaghetti alla Carbonara or chicken cutlets from me, a bag of double chocolate cookies from her, either personally delivered or left in each other’s instrument locker as a surprise. We hung out as often as our busy schedules would allow but always made Sundays "our day" to relax and cook and bake together. It was the absolute best and our relationship was really wonderful. I came to see that she was absolutely powerless against my cooking and that "under a spell" look came over her every time I set food down on the table. Meatballs, Eggplant Parm, Chicken Francese, Pasta e Fagioli- you name it, she demolished it. It was one night after a huge meal of my Chicken Marsala and her chocolate mousse cake that she assumed her usual post-meal position on the couch, proper pants having been traded out for leggings several dates ago as she joked she needed a little more flexibility from her wardrobe in this relationship. I could tell she was a little conflicted about something and I was sure to let her know that she could share anything with me. She looked down at her full belly and took a deep breath. “You know, I’ve never told this to anyone before” “You absolutely don’t have to! I’m here for it but there’s no pressure from me.” “No, it’s ok, I think I need to share it. This feeling right here-” she shook her stuffed belly, “being absolutely and completely full. Like uncomfortably can’t-take-one-more-bite full? It’s my absolute favorite feeling in the whole world. I can’t really explain it- it just makes me feel so warm and cozy.” She looked at me sheepishly as if I would be weirded out, but the truth was I had never been more turned on in my whole life! Despite the fireworks going off in my head I did my best to respond calmly. “Rach, were you worried I was going to judge you or something? You know that the way you love food is one of my favorite things about you- I think it might be an issue for me if you weren’t a big eater. That same feeling of warmth and joy you get from eating to that extent is the same feeling I get from cooking for you and watching you enjoy it to that extent. I think you’re incredibly beautiful inside and out and I’ve never felt it more than in this moment.” With that last phrase I affectionately placed my hand on top of hers, which was resting on her taut belly. “Are you at that point of fullness yet?” “Not quite!” "What are we waiting for, then?" She let out a huge sigh of relief and grabbed another scone as we both giggled. -- I hope you enjoyed part one! There's a lot more to come and I promise it gets way more interesting. Feel free to offer any input on my writing and thanks for reading!

Sorry, I didn't know who she is. The old thread is dropped, and I'm opened the new one in the right folder Celebs. Here are all photos of Sarah Connor (german singer) and her big belly / butt. Looking forward to reading all your comments to the photos. :-) I think she is very sexy. :-D

What games have you played where the soundtrack really stood out to you or complimented the game it was made for perfectly ? Some of my favourites include Furi Hotline Miami 1/2 Hades 1/2 Doom 2016/Eternal Tekken 8 Dark souls 1/2/3 Death Stranding Halo 1/2/3 Alan Wake 2

Hi there, I just recently went to an opera and saw plenty of little bellies wiggling in the orchestra that was playing. It all makes sense, these musicians sit and play their instruments for hours and hours every day so very little physical activity. However, it's fun to watch all ages gaining slowly and steady over the course years. Who knew classical music can make you fat. Hope you enjoy!

So after years of searching, the drummer from my band got me a flute for my birthday! I used to play when I was in school, so I’m slowly remembering finger positions and mouth shape. But I’ll tell ya, breath control is not so easy when you’re obese! Haha I’ll just have to keep practicing Any other musos here? Wanna start a jAzz band ? Or a Jethro Tull cover band 🤣