F*ck. Here I am again, writing a blog about a Kardashian and hating myself for it. Although, I’ve found a way to begin to cope with the guilt and feeding into the Kardashian machine. I have decided to remove all thought when writing about them and go strictly primal. Instinctual, some would say.
For example, I force myself to forget whose butt this is, just accept the fact that it’s a nice butt and something worth writing about. As long as I can remove all context from my brain, I won’t hate myself for writing these posts.
So, enjoy, I guess? I mean, I’m not gonna sit here and tell you that wasn’t super hot.
If you feel like it, you can follow the Kimoji Instagram here, although I really hope you have some self-dignity and don’t.