There's the fun crazy chicks,..and then there's the others.
The ex was one of the others.
Very bright and always played her cards close to her chest. I found that interesting for a long while. But as time wore on, I gradually learned that a man was a means to an end for her,...and once the goal had been realized, she had no further use for them.
That in itself wouldn't have been so bad,...but her method for ridding herself of the no longer needed accessory was to drive it crazy by using her high IQ to construct a never-ending series of devious schemes,...to the extent that it became second nature for her to do so.
Man,...I've been to the mountain top when it comes to "crazy chicks".
I dated this exact woman too, Bristoe. Out of curiosity was she a January/February birthday?
