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Quite simply, because I can be. Because I know that there is a distinct difference between being bitchy for the sake of being bitchy, and the art of being a bitch. The former role can be played by any mindless twit who has learned that if she pitches a fit, she'll eventually get her way. The latter of the two can tell those who annoy her to kiss her ass with such eloquence that they'll thank her for the opportunity to do so.
I'm a Heartless Bitch because I don't want to play the role of therapist to some whiny man whose needs are not being met at home because "my wife doesn't understand me," (Well, explain yourself to her, you moron, my last name isn't Freud.)
I'm a Heartless Bitch because I believe that there's a difference between wanting a man and needing a man. Because I know that I don't have to play the role of damsel in distress to get a man's attention, or the role of subservient mistress to keep one.
I'm a Heartless Bitch because I know that it's okay for a woman to be strong, that I don't have to allow people to walk all over me in order for them to accept me. That if they don't appreciate me for who I am, rather than what I can do for them, that I simply do not need them in my life.
I am a Heartless Bitch. It's a title I wear proudly.
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