Michaela
I'm a Heartless Bitch because I have a friggin' cluster of ice in the
general area my Heart should be.
Why so frosty?
It was a slow process, taking root in my childhood and finally crystallizing
in my teens. I've had it up to here with people telling me who and what I should
be, acting as though they know me better than I know myself. And FOREVER turning
a blind eye to what's really important.
I'm a Heartless Bitch because I'm sick of the constant wailing about love
that dominates the radio waves. I'm physically repulsed by the blatant arrogance
of some chick looking down on me because I've opted out of having a
relationship. I see red when someone comes to me under the guise of friendship
with the intention of molding me into some smiley drone, in the hopes of getting
me a man and making me "normal". I have nothing but contempt for those who would
question my femininity just because I rarely shave and don't give every chump
with a boner the time of day.
There are plenty of reasons why I'm Heartless; there are twice as many
reasons why I'm a Bitch.
I am not a hateful person. I'm tired. And I'm furious. But I am not
hateful.
I am, however, plenty Heartless, a real Bitch to the icy core. I want
people to quit whining at me about their problems and judging my and
others' ways of being because they can't deal with those fucking problems.
For these reasons, I claim the title of Heartless Bitch.
Country: United States
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