And here I thought I had chosen serial monogamy in committed relationships throughout my life because I was just too fragile and wasn’t capable of the self esteem to handle anything else. It sure did bug me, though, cause I had lots of fantastic ideas for many different kinds of things. Recent events have shined quite a different light on that belief. Now I’m beginning to wonder if what I felt I couldn’t handle was more along the lines of lack of communication and manipulation.
Aha.
Also; I <3 New York.
Hizzuh!
