Jill
I refuse to accept a compliment on good work from anyone if they bring
my gender into it, and likewise I don't insult people using their
gender. Some people I know are very fond of the age old, junior high, "I
did well because I am a girl/boy and they are better" argument. This is
insulting to my intelligence and theirs. I much prefer to tell them that
I am simply much smarter than they are, and thus kicked their sorry
asses on the last test.
I think that professional victim girls and their emotionally stunted
ex-boyfriends (the source of their complaints) deserve each other. I
wish I lived in a society where if girls went on their own personal
Angst Fair about their last one month relationship, they would be
sentenced to marry him and live on a rock in the middle of the Atlantic
with only some straw and twine. Let's see if they can work out their
issues building a shelter and learning to fish. Just keep reality TV
away from it.
I don't allow people to blame my selective lack of social skills on
"that time of the month." I don't use being a girl as a weapon. I don't
let people walk over me. I just don't like you, I'm bitchy instead of
manipulative, and those who would like to walk over me would look more
attractive kneeling at my feet.
The world would be a better place if run by Heartless Bitches. Think of
the vast improvements to the gene pool. Think of the cleaner streets and
tougher prisons. This place definitely needs a little more
Heartlessness.
Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
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