I can only conclude that I am a Heartless Bitch because I have tried to care and failed with fantastic colors. I have had boyfriends shed tears at the end of our relationship and honestly felt nothing. I chuckle at the pain of others especially when it is self-inflicted. For example, a girl felt that it was appropriate to recount the events of her day to me. Unfortunately, her day was mundane with only a dash of red, rather the red she saw after her boyfriend tried to restructure her face with his fist. When she asked me what she should do about the situation I replied, "Bob and weave."

I honestly believe that stupid people should be sterilized. I'm an English major, creative writing minor and I love French (No, not because it's the language of 'love.' Studying it allows me to imagine the time when the bastard tongue of English was kept in check by the Normans.) I don't think I would have myself any other way.

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