Meg
Heartless Bitchiness...hmm. People who know me probably wouldn't say
that it's one of my qualities (they'd say I'm a good, or nice, person. Not nice
because I go around ass-kissing, but because I am a generally a respectful human
being. Though if you give me shit, expect to get a whole lot in return!), but
then, people I know don't have the same connotations for the word "Bitch." Which
is unfortunate, because I think that more women in this world need to be
Bitches. And Heartless ones at that. I am however, someone who has resorted to
hunting down an ex in search of closure, because he didn't have enough balls to
come clean himself. I didn't get my closure, and he still lied. So what do you
do? I picked myself up (for I was deeply hurt), and told him to fuck off months
later when he came calling asking for a booty call.
I'm seventeen. You were my age once. Perhaps you knew then that
manipulators and such are at almost every age level. I was in a
relationship with one. He had me so delusional. I just barely got out. But out I
got. I would go through it all again in a Bitchy heartbeat, because what I
learned from him is so valuable to me. Never again will let any man put a leash
around my neck (and this is a metaphoric leash). Those experiences have made me
who I am, and I consider myself a strong person, even though I have so much of
life left to live.
Your definition of "Bitch" I love so much. It's positive, strong, and
proud. Perhaps schools should have Homecoming Bitches, and Miss Heartless Bitch,
instead of the traditional, cookie-cutter, popularity contests (I would actually
be horrified if nominated for anything of the like). I would have a chance then.
And if you were to accept me into the fold of responsibility-claiming,
manipulator-bashing, admirable Bitchiness, I would do my best to help uphold the
name of Heartless Bitches everywhere! *wink*
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Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
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