Wimminz – celebrating skank ho's everywhere

December 6, 2013


Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , , , — wimminz @ 1:57 pm

Having had a lot or correspondence from guys worried that the pink and the brain thing was a sign of me getting cuntstruck, and thus focusing on some absence of negative aspects of a particular wimminz, and transmogrifying that into thinking there are many positive blue pill aspects to her.

Fear fucking not.

Was never on the cards, but in any event in my experience the moment you say something non-negative about a wimminz, you just made yourself a hostage to fortune and have between 24 and 72 hours before that one comes around and bits you on the ass.

As it was in this case, still no hamster wheel, but that didn’t negate the ability to pull another typical wimminz stunt and act one way while saying another.

I have the attitude nowadays that wimminz be 50 dollar cars, ride em till they crap out on you… sometimes you get one that seems like a real good buy and just keeps on driving, sometimes you comment about that, hey, this one is a diamond in the rough, doesn’t mean you think it is a new car with a no questions asked unlimited mileage parts and labour and loaner warranty.

I ride the tiger as and when I can, while the going is good.

Doesn’t mean I think kitty just got domesticated and would make a good house pet.

Just because I see theoretical potential in some skank, doesn’t mean I buy into it or have forgotten that if wishes were horses nobody would walk.

Yeah, I’d fucking *love* it if it were not so, but it is, and one thing I do know is that there is sweet fuck all that I personally can do to change it.

Just sayin’…



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  2. P.S. thnx for teaching me my new favorite English word: “cuntstruck”

    Comment by hans — December 7, 2013 @ 9:54 pm

  3. “cuntstruck”

    Reminds me of my first case of flystrike in a sheep.

    I was new to sheep then. There was one lamb with loose wool in a spot that I didn’t do anything about. But it got increasingly more distressed and finally I was able to catch it and pull back the wool, to find a patch about the size of my hand that was just boiling with maggots. A real feeding frenzy. I nearly threw up. Whenever I hear “cuntstruck” it brings it to mind.

    Comment by Ted — December 10, 2013 @ 11:07 am

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