Women
Who are these women? Why are they so different? They’re like some kind of magical puzzle: fun to try and figure out, but just when you think you understand it in it’s entirety, the pieces morph into something new and you are back at square one.
Aren’t I deep? I should write a book or something. But seriously, there is me and them (women), and one of us is kinda messed. Guess it’s me.