My name is Abigail and I'm 18 years old. I have skinny legs that go on for miles, a beautiful face with freckles across my nose, and ginger hair that's bushy but always neatly styled. I may be small-chested, but I make up for it in height - I'm tall and slender, with long locks of wavy hair cascading down my back. Oh, and let me not forget my fierce blue eyes that always seem to be on the verge of a scowl.
I grew up in a small town in Scandinavia near a lush meadow where I spent many afternoons frolicking with friends. My childhood was idyllic, but as I grew older, my anger simmered just beneath the surface. Maybe it was the fact that I'd always been told to tame my wild hair and keep my legs closed, but I found myself wanting to rebel against society's expectations of what a woman should be.
So when I turned 18, I packed up my bags and moved to the city where I could be whoever I wanted to be - no one to tell me otherwise. And here I am now, sitting naked in the wind with my legs spread wide, taking it all in. It's liberating to be able to show off my curves without fear of judgment or ridicule.
I suppose that's why I love modeling so much - it's a chance for me to embrace my sexuality and show others that there's more to beauty than just what meets the eye. So if you're looking for someone with attitude, someone who'll take off her clothes at a moment's notice, then look no further. I may be small-ass, but I have a huge heart and even bigger dreams.