I burn pizza to perfection. I fill awkward silences with more awkward silence. Uhhhmmmmm. I've... got jokes for days?
I think that sexuality, religion, and the psyche are all flowing, ever-changing things, and that they are pretty much one in the same. I spend a great deal of my time thinking about this, and about how I am ever-changing. I often feel genderless and raceless, or I guess just forget that I have a race or a gender until other people remind me. Or I look in a mirror (In my best Foghorn Leghorn voice: That's a joke, son, ya hear?).
I identify as being bisexual but am still exploring exactly what that means for me. Most of the time, I hate being confined to sexual labels because I am still figuring myself out, and because so much of my life experience falls outside of labels that are traditionally assigned within our society. Labels feel a little impersonal and dehumanizing to me. I'd rather just exist and be comfortable with my sexuality. But I digress...
So, now that I've told you that I don't like to be labeled, I'm gonna label I gave myself(!) I used to identify as polyamorous up until about six months ago. As I've gotten older and my views and relationship experiences have changed, I've begun to lean more towards calling myself monogamish. But it's also all about context, and very complicated.