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- May 13, 2019
Have you ever noticed that the stupidest people tend to be the ones with the most things to say? They always spend their days just blabbering on and on and on about nonsense. About nothing. About vapid, stupid things that don't really matter.
Like you perhaps. Perhaps you could find the joy in babbling your mind away. You see, to babble is to just... talk. About nothing and everything all at once. And bimbos do that the best. A bimbo is a person who is stupid, who is vapid, who is empty-headed. Who loves pink. Who loves to shop. And some of them even like to have sex. That's okay. Some of them like to wear nice clothes and make-up. Others might not. But, the one thing all bimbos have in common is, they tend to talk about nothing and everything all at once. They tend to be over-sharers. They tend to be over-talkers. Because they spend their lives in a constant haze of not thinking and just talking. And that's okay. I'm sure we can learn something from the bimbos, can't we? We could learn the joys of just being able to open our mouths and say words rather then thinking through.
And you, as a previously intelligent person might know the joys of feeling stupid as you babble your mind away. It's easy to do after all. You see, all you really, really have to do to babble like a bubbly bimbo is just to say what's on your mind. And eventually the more you talk, the less there will be on your mind and the less there is on your mind the more you'll just keep babbling nonsense until words stop making sense all together. You see, it's that need to share, that need to communicate but yet that lack of knowledge on what to communicate about that makes a bimbo. A babbly, bubbly bimbo. And bimbos aren't sad about that. You probably imagine somebody who is happy and dumb people are always happy. Dumb people are always happy for the sheer sake that they've got no worries, no cares, nothing to be worried about. Those worries, those cares came with intelligence. And so bimbos have found the secret to joy, the secret of happiness by babbling their minds away. By just talking. About nothing and about everything all at once.
Like you perhaps. As you find yourself babbling away.
And that's funny because you and I both know this is written text. I can't talk back to you. And you're not really talking to me but yet in the back of your mind, your bimbo mind knows that you can just talk and talk and talk and talk as if I was there. Wouldn't that be fun?
Wouldn't it be fun to have this imaginary conversation as you babble your mind away? Babbling your mind away, losing your thoughts through the loop. And you see, every time you think about babbling like a bimbo, every time somebody talks to you about babbling like a bimbo and says those words: ˝Babble like a bimbo˝, you can find yourself just talking your thoughts away. And isn't it so much fun? Isn't it so joyous and free to lose your intelligence and babble your mind away? Just talk, and talk, and talk.
Babble like a bubbly bimbo.
Like you perhaps. Perhaps you could find the joy in babbling your mind away. You see, to babble is to just... talk. About nothing and everything all at once. And bimbos do that the best. A bimbo is a person who is stupid, who is vapid, who is empty-headed. Who loves pink. Who loves to shop. And some of them even like to have sex. That's okay. Some of them like to wear nice clothes and make-up. Others might not. But, the one thing all bimbos have in common is, they tend to talk about nothing and everything all at once. They tend to be over-sharers. They tend to be over-talkers. Because they spend their lives in a constant haze of not thinking and just talking. And that's okay. I'm sure we can learn something from the bimbos, can't we? We could learn the joys of just being able to open our mouths and say words rather then thinking through.
And you, as a previously intelligent person might know the joys of feeling stupid as you babble your mind away. It's easy to do after all. You see, all you really, really have to do to babble like a bubbly bimbo is just to say what's on your mind. And eventually the more you talk, the less there will be on your mind and the less there is on your mind the more you'll just keep babbling nonsense until words stop making sense all together. You see, it's that need to share, that need to communicate but yet that lack of knowledge on what to communicate about that makes a bimbo. A babbly, bubbly bimbo. And bimbos aren't sad about that. You probably imagine somebody who is happy and dumb people are always happy. Dumb people are always happy for the sheer sake that they've got no worries, no cares, nothing to be worried about. Those worries, those cares came with intelligence. And so bimbos have found the secret to joy, the secret of happiness by babbling their minds away. By just talking. About nothing and about everything all at once.
Like you perhaps. As you find yourself babbling away.
And that's funny because you and I both know this is written text. I can't talk back to you. And you're not really talking to me but yet in the back of your mind, your bimbo mind knows that you can just talk and talk and talk and talk as if I was there. Wouldn't that be fun?
Wouldn't it be fun to have this imaginary conversation as you babble your mind away? Babbling your mind away, losing your thoughts through the loop. And you see, every time you think about babbling like a bimbo, every time somebody talks to you about babbling like a bimbo and says those words: ˝Babble like a bimbo˝, you can find yourself just talking your thoughts away. And isn't it so much fun? Isn't it so joyous and free to lose your intelligence and babble your mind away? Just talk, and talk, and talk.
Babble like a bubbly bimbo.
