I am a Heartless Bitch for the following simple reasons:
I don't believe that anyone is worth losing it over. People who whine continuously over what their significant other has or has not done to or for them need to realize some things just will not be changed by bitching about it. Do it yourself. Don't rely on another for your personal development or happiness. If you aren't happy, ask yourself why not, don't ask someone else, how the hell would they know? Then take the necessary steps to "get happy". Obstacles are ways of teaching us, learn from them.
Women who use their "bodies" to get ahead in life but refuse to use their brains along with it really make me want to slap a "Made by Mattel" label on their ass. I have a Mind and a Body. My mind is the most compelling reason for you to want to get to know me. It is also the reason why I have accomplished what I have so far and what I will in the future. I know what I can do. I know what I can't do. And the things I can't do have nothing to do with my intelligence or my determination.
I do not look down on those who display ignorance until they open their mouths without opening their minds. I listen and learn from others and expect you to be able to do the same. Those men and women who give freely but refuse to receive on the basis of "I know everything" have very closed minds and a narrow view of life. Others hate it when I will willingly point this out during or after a discourse. I do not try to change minds, but give other options.
All these make me a Heartless Bitch in the eyes of others. Such a shame they think their is no heart in one who chooses wisely to forgo the inane request of society for a woman to not use her mind, not to stand up for herself and her beliefs, and to not try to become more than she already is. Shame on society for even asking. They don't know what they are missing. All these, tell anyone intelligent, I have a heart.
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