I'm Heartless thanks to of all the shit that I have dealt with. I have been with over 9 emotional children. I spent a year with one, who eventually dicked me over. I tried being nice. I tried playing friendly to everyone. Then I learned that I was unhappy and that I was the only one who had to live with myself. I had a choice. I could either let miserable dependent shitheads drive me down or I could accept myself for the bitch that I was. I accepted the bitch and stopped pretending. I liked myself better as a confident, self-dependent, highly intelligent woman and if some sonofabitch can't handle it that's his problem. I intimidate people and I'm proud of it! Women should never have to suffer because of some self-obsessed asshole. I refuse to become a victim again. I refuse to make myself dependent. I refuse to love worthless pieces of shit. If that makes me Heartless, so be it. Label me what you please. Just remember that whatever someone says, I'll probably be damn proud of it.

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