Tamara
It's not that I am a completely "Heartless" Bitch, I do have a heart... it's just not open to everybody. I can't help wondering why men find it so hard to maintain their friend-status that they are always trying to get a further one.
I don' see how being a pro-ana princess makes you superior to the rest of he world with actual interests and reasons for living other than trying to get a mental disease; I'm also tired of hearing how `special` and `different` I am, when all I do is think for myself and not give a shit about what most of the world does. I mean it's not like I am the only one who follows THAT trend.
I don't need a guy to tell me how beautiful I am, I already know it.
I refuse to watch MTV and to buy women-oriented magazines. I also refuse to buy clothes that I can make myself or that come with a pretty-little "I'm a princess" "you left me" "love is all you need" "I'm your angel" etc inscription.
What I enjoy most is walking aimlessly through town with my headphones on (A thing which can only get better if some hot-guy shouts something at me from inside his daddy's hot-car thinking that I actually HEAR what he fucking says)
I can assemble a computer and I am not ashamed of it, the same way I am not ashamed of admitting that (cliché warning) I'd rather stay at home painting, reading or whatever than going hunting for boys at some nightspot.
The only thing I am allergic to is human stupidity.
I hope that by joining this site I get my official Heartless Bitch degree.
Country: Argentina
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