Thursday, September 10, 2020

Wow, Blogger's pushing the tweet-like new format. While there's time...meanwhile, back at Boomer JuniorHigh...

Yep, the new-agey cheerleading squad are enjoying a gush-fest, falling/fawning over each other - and especially over yet another edition of Techniques of Fembot Naval Gazing -aka, Untamed, Glennon Doyle.  Yep, googled up to take a look.  Nope.  Won't waste my money. 

Oh, Blogger is sure pushing the new tweet-sized format - just the latest dumbing down.  But anyway, taking my break early to finish this post...

A couple of the comments equated single-hood with freedom to be a cheetah (i.e., act like a brute beast), and another piped in recommending another piece of fembot bull - The Art of Selfishness...typical ;/ 
So, what we're treated here too, is a buncha aged outs ... (godda be polite...oh, Lord, it's hard for this old "widow" lady to not wax real "bad-a[r]se" over this).

Bible says, in one of the New Testament letters that the old women are to teach the young.  Well, fine freak lesson, any young gal will get on that blog.  It's like encouraging women to ditch Larry - because he leaves his smelly socks in the livingroom...uh, he's a guy - guys do that. 

But laying all quips aside.  Divorcing for no legit reason will only lead to reproach.  See it all the time.  Sadly, so sadly, it's the divorced women whose husbands were anti-husbands all along (some marriages just aren't, never were, and best ended) who suffer reproach that they ought not.

Meanwhile, more than one or two of them old biddies (Holy Spirit dun made me use biddies, and not a certain other word - one I wanted to use...) over at new-agey central are going on like old and single is liberating, or whatever.  Gaaag!  More like LIE-berating.  There's legions of old single women around, and that reality is tragic - and sometimes kinda creepy, so this old widow chooses to steer clear.

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