Sheyda
Why am I a Heartless Bitch? For one, I have returned after being listed
on your "Weak of the Week" list. As I ponder my mind to think of what
qualities I have that would allow me to be a Heartless Bitch or more so
why I believe a fourteen year old is well trained certified one. The
pondering is only for a second as I relapse into the world of an
Iranian, Muslim girl.
Don't get me wrong, I am very proud, but to say I break the mold is an
understatement. Last summer I was arrested in Tehran, for showing a
ridiculous amount of skin (my wrist) in public and was taken to a cell
in one of the most notorious prisons in the world. I still go back,
still go out, still show my wrists; not because I am an idiot but to
prove that a woman has to have her rights, must be able to live her
life. Also to piss the authorities off!
To be an Iranian women is something I have been blessed with; all
Iranian women have a certain degree of Heartless Bitchiness in them, or
else they would be stuck in the house and washing dishes like the
majority of Muslim societies in the world.
Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
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