Wenonah
I think my total sense of indifference makes me a Heartless Bitch. I don't set out to BE a Heartless Bitch, I just don't care what anyone has to say or think about me. I do what I want, and I have a problem with other people telling me where, when and how to put it which led me to be a young woman with an attitude problem. Now, as a "mature" 30-year-old, I've come to realize there are other people just like me, although we number precious few. I've learned not to just throw myself in a person's face with my charming personality but rather lay and wait for someone to find out I'm a bitch...the surprise is much more delicious that way. I have a problem being ultra sensitive and caring and shedding tears at the appropriate cues, although I absolutely consider myself to be fair, honest and open to new ideas, no matter how much they suck. I think the worst people are without a sense of humor--either relating it to me or relating to mine; what the hell kind of life can you lead if you can't laugh at yourself and others (at the appropriate cues of course). I can say NO very easily, to my friends, family, car salesmen, asshole men, etc. (my kids don't even both asking anymore). I love men, as long as they're funny and smart, and not too pretty. I love women for the same reasons. I know in my cold empty space where my heart would be that I truly am one of you.
Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
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