It seems that only the smartest girls know how to act dumb convincingly.
Take my Willow. Top marks in school, speaks five languages, yet when we’re together, she can’t remember what “climate change” means, she forgets her own name, and her mouth stays slightly opened until she starts drooling.
Willow’s secret is simple: she goes to her “happy place” – a mental state she has created where she doesn’t have to think, doesn’t have to make decisions, and only has to look cute, sexy, and pretty to be accepted.
It takes a bright girl to make a convincing bimbo. Create your own “bimbo head space” and feel the freedom of being bimbofied.
The older I get, the deeper my faith takes me, the more I look around this corrupt and hateful world, the more I realize this is not where I belong.
I’ve never understood what I feel inside when I pray. I thought it was longing. I thought it was yearning. It was both and it was neither.
Greta Thunberg has been named Time’s Person of the Year despite the fact that 96% of votes went to the Hong Kong Protesters.
Just like the Nobel Peace Prize, Time’s Person of the Year has become a meaningless virtue signal designed to reward someone who does nothing … but gets a lot of media attention.
The Hong Kong Protesters endured real hardship – beatings, tear gas, riot police. The toughest thing Greta encountered was bragging how she didn’t have to go to school anymore because of her mythical Climate Change agenda.
I guess Time didn’t want to piss off their Chinese masters. Agendas are written for you when you want to sell magazines in Beijing.
Time, Nobel … you’re like the United Nations – worthless, corrupt, and outdated.