Ashley
"I'm a Heartless Bitch because..."
I don't mind being labeled. If you think I'm weird, think it. If you
think I'm cold-hearted, think it. If you think that I have no soul and
have been cast up from the bottomless pits of hell, fucking think it.
Think whatever you want, because frankly, I don't give a damn what you
think. I'm just happy that you occasionally process a thought, and if I
inspired that transition from your usual state of ignorance to the
wonderfully opinionated bliss you now are in, then YAY! I accomplished
my good deed for the day. Now I can go back to doing whatever it was I
was doing before you interrupted me with your mindless babble you like
to think is an actual conversation.
I like the little world I call my own. I have friends that respect me,
family that loves me, and enough intelligence to get me through the day.
I'm happy, and I can't help it that your life sucks.
Regardless of what you think, no close-minded remark will put me down,
no person will disrespect me, and no one will ever make me feel ashamed
of who I am inside, or outside for that matter. There's nothing you can
do to bring off my cloud, because I worked to hard to fly my ass up
there. You can't fucking touch this.
If you want to label me a bitch fine. I like bitch. Bitch is awesome.
Being a bitch allows me to do what I want, say what I want, and fucking
get away with it. Now you want to say it's just an excuse? Fine, I just
have to say it's the best bloody excuse known to man. Truthfully though?
Bitch is not an excuse, It's a frame of mind, and a dammed good one to
have.
For those of you who are now at the point of turning your back to me and
walking away while I'm still talking, brace yourself. I can run about as
fast as my mouth can flap, and when I catch up to you I'll spin your
disrespecting ass around and award you with a well deserved bitch slap.
heh. "true dat be."
Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
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