It's amazing how fast some women can move with their tails wedged firmly between their legs. But I suppose that kind of maneuverability is easier when one doesn't have a spine. Judge me & I will prove you wrong, tell me what to do & I will tell you off, say i am not worth it & watch where I end up, call me a bitch & I will show you one, fuck me over & I will do it to you twice as bad, call me CRAZY..but you really have no idea!!! You may find me too subtle until my knife shows you exactly the reason why god made you with spaces between each rib.
The shit you hear about me...might be true but then again, it could be as fake as the bytch that told you.

I have kicked more ass than you have sat on and…
YES… I am a Heartless Bytch...Being a Heartless Bytch isn't about stepping on other people, or reality TV-style sabotage antics. It’s about working hard for what you want, and knowing when to stand up for what you deserve. It’s not about demoralizing others; it’s about self-empowerment. It’s not about being arrogant; it’s about displaying your confidence and intellect as a badge of pride. It’s not asserting any inherent superiority or self-entitlement, but recognizing your own self-worth and value.
I like to look good, that makes me a tease, I like to eat, that makes me a pig. I like to get off, and that makes me a slut. I like to be treated with respect that makes me a man-hating dyke. Trust me; I have no problem being labeled a bitch.
I have no time for those who whine and cry but do not exert themselves to try to actively improve a situation they are unhappy about. "Heartlessness" for a Heartless Bitch does not involve "being uncompassionate," but rather, only giving compassion where compassion is genuinely deserved.
My antagonistic mean-spirited attitude is reserved for fuckwits who desperately try to rationalize or otherwise defend what is an unhealthy mindset. … And for fuckwits that want a fucking medal and a gold star for doing what they SHOULD do.. That earns you NOTHING… that is your OBLIGATION. So spare me the pat on your own back. It's just a simple as wiping your ass after you shit, I'm not going to congratulate you for having decency and common sense.
By the way, I see no reason why having a clit instead of a dick should bar me from knowing how to work on my car, throw a decent punch, or fish and hunt. Yes, I'm pissed off and most people irritate me. But if people weren't so ignorant, self-absorbed, and downright stupid, I wouldn't be so Bytchy all the time.
So call me a Bitch, I know I must be hitting a nerve, call me a Heartless Bitch, I know I've got you running scared, but the best part is when people call me a Cold, Heartless Bitch (my brother's personal favorite), because people know I am someone they will never be able to subjugate. I'd rather be despised for my character than liked for my lack of it.
~~DarkAngel_BlackWings~~
