ive noticed a lot of bimbo kink stuff revolves around erasure, overwriting, and i do think that can be very hot... but bear with me on smth that ISN’T that bc im goin somewhere with this, okie? this is sort of about how i was thinkin on the fact this blog is only a tiny slice of me, i have a variety of hobbies and deep special interests and aggressively curated tastes, like in music for example. i have strongly held principles and philosophical positions and political stances. I have some woes and joys (though fewer of the latter than id like). i am a complex woman!
SO: smth occurred to me, there’s like, a missed opportunity for an alternate take on bimbo overload. like consider the notion of it but doesn’t erase, it simply overwhelms.
imagine a really big closet that has some normal outfits and a lot regular stuff in it, but a lot of empty room still. you know, containers of books, keepsakes, hobby supplies, my usual sorts of outfits, stuff i just wanted to put away too, but there’s space. the start is 100% me, right? not all that much of the closet is actually used.
now take up a lot of that unused space with bimbo outfits and shoes and extra stockpiles of cosmetics and stuff until there’s as much bimbo in the closet as there is normal stuff, 50:50 right? but there’s still plenty of room…
keep going.
shove more boxes of things, hang more outfits, more in there. more stuff! now eventually you’re going to have twice as much bimbo in the closet than the regular stuff. and sure, the regular stuff is still there. it’s still accessible! it just takes a bit more effort to get to the history books and fiction and some of the more utilitarian shoes and such because you have to go find it and dig it out and extricate it.
now, fill that closet with airhead things until there’s no more room. it’s full! what was once 100% original me is down to what, 25? 20? 15%? not gone! it's still the same amount in itself, but proportionally it's surrounded and buried in bimbo and goth and milf and bigness. outnumbered even if nothing's been thrown away! overwhelmed, even.
i have a room too. oh, now that’s full? what's that, down to like 10%? i’m not so great at math even on my smartest day. a stranger would truly struggle to find the regular stuff even if i know where it is.
but there's like still room. i have a living room, a foyer, the whole apartment. 5%, maybe? and if you paint the walls it doesn’t get easier to sort through it all. 3%? less? now that’s all a metaphor for my head, but my body and even literally about my living spaces could be subject to that, too. you get what i’m trying to say?
i contain multitudes, yes. that’s true! but with the help of another woman, maybe all that could be just a needle in a haystack or a drop in the ocean?~ 🥺
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