Your posts make me happy happy HAPPY to be blissfully single.

While I can be happy for you (if you are happy) my little inner voice just cringes with the idea of doing something, ANYthing solely to please another human being.

I'm trimmed/shaved (for personal--riding/swiming/aesthetic-- reasons) but most recent bf once commented "you don't need to do that for ME"....well erm thank-you but I do it for ME!

Some of just aren't the marry-ing type I suppose.

Is that kind of like road vs. mtb? Or Campy vs. Shimano???

sign me
"happy serial monogamist"