Jacqui
The first step to being worthy of the name of "Cold Heartless Bitch" is
to be proud of being called one. Fuck all those other people who can't
take someone as they are, because then THEY become the fake ones, not
us. I simply have no tolerance for people who say that I need to
understand those girls/guys who seem to have the perfect life and have
all the friends because of their beautiful faces and cheerful attitudes
and ditzy but "cute" personalities. FUCK THEM. If they can't understand
that things aren't that bright and happy in the slightest, I still have
no pity for them and since I am a cold Heartless Bitch I have no heart
to go out to them; nor do they deserve it even if I had one. Patience is
NOT my middle name, nor will it ever be. This is why I can't stand
people who whine their way through life. They start nothing but
bullshit, and they can't even account for what they've done after it's
started. Those who can't take the blame for their shit-giving ways
better stay the hell out of the way of those of us who aren't
shit-taking people.
Another thing that makes me proud of being a Heartless Bitch is the fact
that if I want to put my happiness first, BEFORE everyone else's, I have
the right to it. Whether or not anyone likes it. If I want "me" time, I
take it, no messing around to see if people are okay with it, if they
aren't TOO DAMN BAD.
I have been called a Heartless Bitch before, and I never felt hurt by
it. It just gave me more confidence to proudly wear the title without
being ashamed or having the need to change myself and submit to the
desires of everyone else and be more sensitive and emotional. So, yes, I
am a Heartless Bitch, no complaints from MY corner.
Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
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