Motivated by a comment I received yesterday (thank you, Biomega), I started to think a bit more deeply about the differences between a bimbo and a slut. Maybe you think that there are none, but I feel that there's clearly a difference. And after consulting Richard about this problem, I think we figured out, what it is...I'm sure I'll write about this topic quite some more in times to come, because it's of course also important for myself to more clearly specify the kind of person I want to become in many aspects, but for now let me just say some words about overall appereance.

A bimbo pouts and primps and wiggles, flaunting her flesh and showing as much of her body as is possible without being overtly sexually available. No matter how déshabillé she is, it still could be taken as accidental by a gullible person wearing very thick glasses. The fact that she screws her way to the top by playing on the weakness of men is apparently a total surprise to her.

A slut on the other hand is overtly sexual, knowing, conniving and seductive. She will totter around on fuck-me shoes or ensure that whatever else her outfit might hide, it won't be the curve of her breasts, the bumps of her nipples or the camel-toe of her crotch.

As for me? I clearly want to be one of those bimbos, to some uninformed women air headed sluts who serve no use to any one, to others that great bit of fluff men have on their arm or who they stare at across a room. I long for being that bit of fluff, and I seek perfection in being it.