#bimbo princess

Where I live there is about 2 weeks to a month out of the year (depending on the weather) where all of the trees burst into pretty pink blossoms, and it feels like is is snowing pink all throughout the city.

I would love to make it a personal tradition that when the first weekend this happens, you put on your prettiest, pinkest outfit, and I take you for a stroll through the blossoms.

What would you add to this tradition to make it even more bimboey?

This was it! This was her last chance to get out and to leave this life that she had been pursuing with every fiber of her being for the last year and a half. In mere moments she would be walking down that aisle and each inevitable step would plunge her deeper into the life of a completely vapid yet devoted bimbo-wife.

True, there would be that part in the ceremony where the Minister asked if anyone had any reason the couple should not be wed. …and He would probably ask her if she took Him to be her Husband forever and ever. But from the moment she met Him, she never could say “no” to this Man.