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  1. And So the BITCH Lived Happily Ever After

    May 7, 2011 by Tinkerbell Jayne

    I have come to the conclusion that no guy wants a girl who is easy to win, if shes easy to win, shes not a prize. If theres no effort required, they don’t feel as victorious. And men want that prize, they want a trophy on their arm.

    Pfft. Stupid chasing games. To me, it seems so stupid to play games and do all of that exhausting chasing, which can in fact be damaging to ones mental health … but apparently it works. My own experiences aside, there is actual proof of this. It may not be the greatest or most reliable source in the world, but Fairy Tales! Fairy tales prove that men want the chase, they want the hunt, they want the bitch. Lets look at some classic example’s:

    SNOWWHITE AND THE SEVEN DWARFS: So, Snow white and Prince Charming had totally hit it off, there was definitely chemistry, she was all ‘Oh wow listen to my amazing singing’ and he was like ‘Yeah check out my horse.’  He obviously thought she was hot stuff, and she clearly fancied the pants off him. But did the Prince make his move?? No! That would be too easy. It wasnt until after she had shacked up with seven other men, that he became keen (nice one Snow white, playing the jealousy card). Although it still didn’t work – he was that arrogant, it wasn’t until she was lying dead in a glass coffin, and therefore surely impossible to hook up with, did he decide to get of his arse and have a crack at it. And like, what, he’s so hot that one kiss and shes revived?? Pfft! As if.

    CINDERELLA: They have a brief encounter. They flirt. They dance. Instant attraction. All very sexy, and even romantic. He has the perfect opportunity to sweep her off her feet, but he doesnt! And then she has to do a runner because of her curfew, and she disappears into the night, leaving nothing behind to secure a second meeting … oh, apart from her shoe (!?). The fact that he cant find her, or somehow reach her, drives him absolutely crazy. So with nothing but her shoe (eww) he goes knocking on every single persons door, trying to hunt her down – thats actually quite desperate & creepy, and surely one other person would have the same size feet as Cinderella – but anyway, it somehow worked. And he won her.

    Just to point out, if a woman did this, the whole traipsing around with a shoe to find one man, a man they had met once, briefly – no doubt she would be arrested, or atleast have a small article printed about her in the local paper.

    SLEEPING BEAUTY: This one is simple. She was completely unconscious. The ultimate game of hard to get, just become completely unconscious. Only when she was in this deep sleep, and being guarded by a psychopath Dragon Witch-Bitch (that would of course need to be slayed in the most dramatic fashion, making her look weak and him heroic) did the Prince suddenly decide he was up for the challenge.

     

    I have come to realise that fairy tales arent about a man and woman who fall in love and live happily ever after. Fairy tales are stories about a woman who meets a man. She likes him. He likes her, but not quite enough to commit. So she has to create a labrynth of drama for him to go through, whether it be making him jealous, giving him the silent treatment, or the dragon thing, until she is extremely’ hard to get’ …. because only then will he want to commit.

    And these fairy tales turned Romcoms/Disney films/PS3 games, are what girls are exposed to as they are growing up and becoming a woman; being led to believe its all so romantic, and could of course really happen, in some realistic modern way.

    Sigh.

     


  2. The Terrible ‘N’ Word

    January 26, 2011 by Tinkerbell Jayne

    No, not that word, I’m referring to the word ‘Nice’, or rather two words – ‘Nice Guy’.

    These days, calling a bloke a ‘Nice guy’ can be seen as a bit of an insult, rather than a compliment. Girls want to date the Hot Dude, the Bad Boy or (in my case) the Funny Guy, but apparently no-one wants to date the ‘Nice Guy’.

    I’ve sifted through bits and pieces on the internet about these nice blokes; from blogs written by moody men complaining about how nice guys do in fact finish last, to websites created by women advising nice guys to man up, grow a pair, and be more rough around the edges. I even stumbled upon a site called heartless-bitches.com;  an outlet for women who don’t put up with sappy men and just say it how it is (strangely, I wanted to become a member, and see if I could fit in with these heartless bitches, but they state very clearly on their home page they don’t like “individuals who seek attention by whining in their online journals” – Dam it).

    A quick Google search (thats the extent of my research) proved that the internet holds its fair share of really pissed off blokes, who are all speaking out about how cruel the female species are,  for firstly, moaning about the lack of nice men available, and then secondly, kicking the first one we meet to the curb. But upon evaluating all this material, I found the majority of it to be information on how to get over the “problem” of being a nice guy. I read dozens of articles, some comical, most deadly serious, about how it is the man’s fault, and that they are doing wrong by being too nice.

    Relieved? Or appalled? It’s a relief to know that not everyone out there thinks that a woman is a heartless bitch for dumping a bloke for being too nice, and Yay we get to yet again blame it on the men. But on the other hand, is it a horrifically heartless thing to do, to dump a bloke because his main flaw is that he’s too nice to you? Are we heartless bitches?

    Across these articles, the words ‘clingy’ and ‘needy’ were very popular, alongside ‘desperate’ and ‘insecure’, and I can easily understand how these traits would put a lot of girls off. But when it comes down to it, dumping nice guys for arrogant arseholes who mess us around – really? Trading the ‘clingy’ for the ‘ignorant’? Swapping the ‘desperate’ for the ‘uninterested’? A lot of people- of both sexes- swear by the rule: Treat em’ mean, keep em’ keen, and yes it does seem to work most of the time, but god I hate that rule! Why would we chose a guy who is mean to us and rejects us, over a guy who desperately wants us, and feels the need to please us constantly. That just seems … f***ing stupid. Yet the running theme throughout my nice guy research (ahem, Google search) was that ultimately, women don’t want an easy win or a desperate guy. Just like most men, women want a challenge.

    I’ve recently been dating a nice guy, the nicest guy in fact, and (surprise surprise) it’s not worked out the way I had anticipated … BUT, I can’t agree that it’s necessarily to do with the reasons mentioned above. He was neither desperate nor insecure, and he wasn’t a boring guy that I felt I needed to swap for a challenge. My problem was, he literally was too nice to me. Uncomfortably Nice!

    Presents, flowers, adorable little notes hidden in my coat pocket, he always called, he was lovely … at not one point did the words clingy, needy, desperate or insecure enter my mind. Because I liked him, and he liked me. And then all of a sudden, I felt very strange. Instead of happy, or smitten – I felt guilty.

    Mr Nice Guy had made this huge effort of treating me like a princess, showering me with gifts and even, wait for it, drum roll …. writing a song for me and serenading me with it – albeit that part was actually a bit cringey – but ultimately he hadn’t done anything wrong. But I realised that I hadn’t done anything right, I hadn’t made any effort in return. In fact, from what I can recall I don’t think I even bought him so much as drink. And so I felt guilty – and uncomfortable. I felt like I owed him something. Was he trying to ‘spoil me’ into a relationship? Or just trying to make me feel dependant on him?

    Or, was he just being nice?

    Well, anyway, needless to say I freaked out, in a typical girly mentalist freak out kind of way (again – surprise, surprise), and so I ended it. Most likely this is me being ungrateful. And no doubt Karma will come back and bite me in the arse for this one! I can already predict the reverse happening to me in the near future.

    Maybe I am a heartless bitch – it would be pretty cool to join that club.

    x Tink Jayne x