Eyeballs, Mirrors, Thorns, and Duct Tape

Sketch on some gender musings.

Didn't realize I built myself out of mirrors, eyes, and thorns wrapped together with duct tape until I noticed other people weren't doing the same thing. I remember the first day I sat in relief society with all the other women at church and felt a distinct *wrongness* in my stomach. "I'm not supposed to be here".