Hazel
I'm a heartless bitch because whiners who won't take responsibility for their lives make me sick. I refuse to be a human band-aid for the walking wounded. Their problems are not my problem. Why don't they just DO SOMETHING CONSTRUCTIVE about their problems and stop bothering people? At the very least, they could grab a crutch and get hobbling. How about alcohol if they don't care about being 'politically correct', and prescription psychoactives if they do? A lot of people go those routes. It's a shame, but hey... at least they're self-destructing without bothering me, rather than expecting me to pat their hands the whole while. :P
I'm also a heartless bitch because I can't stand most women. Seriously, just how psychologically crippled do you have to be before shopping for shoes, the socks your husband left in the floor, coloring your hair, and what your neighbors think of you are the biggest things in your whole fucking world? A whole wide world to learn about, and what do they do? They live in a mental oubliette. In contrast to many feminists, I actually think it's a shame that economic considerations sometimes force such women out into the working world. They'd far rather be rotting in self-imposed isolation at home, and I'd rather not listen to their petty, neurotic bullshit all day long.
Some would call me a heartless bitch because I believe in a healthy concept of marriage. That is, one and one do NOT make one. One and one make TWO. A marriage is made by TWO people, and if they either cannot or do not retain their individuality, it is not a marriage in anything but name. It is nothing but a pathetic farce. Passive-aggression, resentment, and bitterness live on one side. Disregard, condescension, and narcissism live on the other. Neither were looking for a partner, they were merely looking for someone to enable them in their quest to never grow up.
So many misfit toys, and so few islands to put them on. :P
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