This here is a blog about a lonely, single bitch in her 30s, living in San Francisco and, yes, has a cat. I suppose I felt the need to create a blog like this for quite sometime. I celebrate my inner bitch by expressing it in all kinds of ways. However, the general public does not seem to grok this celebration. I find, at times, that I must stifle my inner bitch in public places, simply to "get along" with others. Putting a lid on this pot, only makes my brew boil hotter. Hence, the creation of this blog.
I love being a bitch. Seeing the bitch come out in others makes me tingle - makes me want to roar like a lioness! It's the only quality I truly admire in my mother - well, that and her ability to convert desserts into sides during Thanksgiving.
Come all ye bitches and roar with me! Break down and let it all hang out!Tags: persnickety bitch, bitches, heartache, single
, 30s, san francisco