Being a Heartless Bitch is like the sun
and the moon, you know, always
there. And that's reassuring. I've
been as uncompromising
as possible since the 1st grade when my
teacher (an Aunt Bea looking
thing with cats eye glasses and
swollen ankles) kept asking me what I
wanted to be when I grew up, and I said
"an artist, archaeologist, or an
astronaut." And she looked at me funny
and asked, "Doncha wanna be a
Mommie?" I said no, and told her again
what I wanted to be.
Now I'm an artist and a writer and I
don't let anyone, male or female,
GET IN MY WAY OR TRY TO TELL ME I CAN'T
DO SOMETHING.
Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
|
