Being a woman is like a childhood dream that will never actually come true. We all wanted to be something cool, right? Doctors, firefighters, astronauts, superheroes, the list goes on. Most of us never actually achieve what we dreamed of, and we move on just fine.
Sure, looking at a pretty woman makes me feel a pain in my heart for a few seconds, but what am I gonna do about it now? The window for that has already closed, time to look for something else. It's sad, but that's life. We never fully get what we want, there's always a regret that will stay with us to the bitter end.
(secretly posting this in hopes a pinkpiller will prove my points wrong and show me a better way, even though i know that wont happen)