I'm still quite unsure of how to classify myself. I don't think bisexual is the right word...

I prefer the calloused touch of a man's hand, the unyeilding nature of his lips, and the little patch of hair on his chest--any day.

But I have a great appreciation for the female body. You girls are soft and pliable and delicate. While men (note how I say 'men' and not 'boys'. And for your information--I classify 'men' by their level of facial hair) are all muscle and roughness and musky-scented. Were I not in love with the man of my life--I might have dated a girl.

You see--I don't believe that something as perservering as love should be limited by something so superficial as gender.

I would love her and hold her and send her flowers and call her every morning and night just to tell her that I love her. But I don't like to be the man in a relationship...maybe that's why I never realy gave it a shot. I've kissed several girls and it wasn't terrible at all.

But I've learned a little something about myself--I'm the kinda girl that likes to BE loved and BE held and RECEIVE flowers and get a text that reads, 'hey babe--just wanted to tell you I love you in case I don't get a chance to call you tonight'.

Just wanted to write this out to everyone who glances up at my orientation with an incredilous and/or 'wtf' expression.