*props chin in hands* Within the last year I have been forced to come to the conclusion that despite being bisexual, I'm essentially aromantic and constitutionally celibate, which. Great. Good going me! This is so conducive to grandchildren and will make Mom so happy! Which is why I skipped the 'in a relationship' question, because the idea of being in a romantic relationship at all makes me want to move to Antartica to commune with the penguins.
*laughs and snugs* I'm not upset about it or anything. Just kind of annoyed that it took me this long: I'd been assuming I'd grow into wanting romance and romantic relationships but, well. It seems unlikely. I don't think I will.
I am not! *cuddles* I mean, I think of the decades of "Oh, you just haven't met the right person," or "Are you seeing anybody? No? Clearly what you want is to see me!" to come and, yes, Antartica starts to look attractive, but you have to live in small bunkers in Antartica, and it would probably be all, "Oh, I have such a nice cousin back home!" So. Probably not worth it. And I am glad I came to this conclusion before I hurt anybody badly, or made myself deeply miserable and hurt other people badly, and all the rest.
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But penguins are cute!
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