Bonnie
I say exactly what I think at any given moment, and I mean every
fucking word of it. Just because someone doesn't want to hear what I
have to say when I speak my mind that doesn't make me cruel or offensive.
It just means they have difficulties with hearing the ugly unadorned
truth. And I'll be damned if I'm going to make it my problem. They
shouldn't have been talking to me about their situation, asking for
my opinion, or trying to boo-hoo on my shoulder when they are
partially to blame if all they really wanted was a yes man. I'm not
here to validate anyone's existence or excuses for them, or supply
them with the answers to their life questions. Personally, I am my own
reason for living, and I take responsibility for my actions. I am no
ones fucking pacifier. They can go find their security blanket
somewhere else. My having self-esteem in abundance has nothing to do
with there lack thereof.
I'm a Heartless Bitch through and through, so I say "get over it."
No one, man or woman, has the right to walk all over me. If they do,
they better be prepared to pull back bloody stumps instead of feet. I
don't hold my razor sharp tongue, pull my punches, or spew out
bullshit by waxing poetically in a "civilized" conversation. No sugar
coating here, my dears. To do so would totally be going against my
nature, and why would I want to destroy a beautiful thing by doing
that? Instead of hating me, people should view me as a national
treasure. They can always count on getting the awful sour truth from
me. And after all, the garden path is always easier to find, once all
the shit has been swept aside.
Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
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