I am a Heartless Bitch because I am consistently nauseated by the so-called sunny side of life. There is a balance between happiness and headshrunk idealism. Political correctness isn't even a good idea to begin with; dare I say what I see and risk hurting the feelings of one or many, many people, or, should I water it down to a few bits of meaningless psychobabble so that the great unwashed won't get pissed off, drop their Marlboro lights and burn their fucking trailers down?
Being a bitch isn't about hating men. It's about trying to keep idiot game playing motherfuckers from contaminating the gene pool. I love men. Hell, I love them so much I am one. However, I have the common sense to keep assholes, players, drama-infested wastrels, and borderline vegetative men as far fucking away from myself as I can. There are good men out there, but they are created, not born, into that status. That is the Heartless Bitches job - not to let someone teetering on the edge go bad by placating them.
I don't hate women either... much as the gay community would really love me to. I don't need some whiny little twinkie telling me I have no use for women because I'm gay. What I have no use for is intolerant little fucks who honestly think they got cheated, and that the world owes them damages, or at least a jaunt on Jerry Springer. I have four sisters who have most certainly have earned a chunk of the Heartless Bitch Empire. I love and respect them very much as they were and are my role models in life.
Being a Heartless Bitch is very easy... but getting the rest of the world to deal with reality is not. A Heartless Bitch knows what she wants, and will get it without compromising her integrity. God forbid you get in my way...
Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
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