After working in a sexually-oriented business
for two years you can say I have become a bit "cold"
towards men and their retarded advances. I've been
accused of being a man-hater, but I love men, it's just
the ones who insist on being TOO childlike, or TOO macho
that piss me off. I had a guy last week hand me $10 bucks
and tell me to try and convince his friend he wasn't gay
(hoping I'd jump on his lap with by tits in his face),
so I took his money, turned to his friend and said
"Your really not gay I promise, and if you think you are
take a good look at your friend here, you'll be convinced"
and walked off! As I did, I could hear "WHAT A BITCH!"
My entire life I have been told that I was beautiful. From the time I was 13
on I was in nothing but trouble, the guys loved me, and the girls hated me.
I loved it, that is until I became a woman and realized that the men who
fawned on me never expcected me to speak, and when I did they were either
amazed or their ego's were bruised because I had pulled the rug right out
from under them, in front of all of the testoserone-filled friends.
The truth
is, aggresive women scare men and their ego's right into a corner crying for
mommy. The men who claim to "JUST LOVE" aggressive women, are only cool with it so long as
the aggression is not turn towards them. The moment THEY feel under attack, she
becomes a bitch, and not just an aggressive woman.
My point is this, I have no ego, for that can be crushed. What I do have
is the truth. I am attractive. I am aggressive. And yes, I am even a bitch.
If you are to frail to want to know when you are wrong, don't talk to me.
If you are going to whimper about how hard life is, do it to your mother,
because I don't care.
If you want a trophy to put on your arm, show off to
your friends, and tell you how smart you are, buy a blowup doll and a tape
recording of your mother!
Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
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