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I love, love, love sex, but I must choose celibacy. Never really could thoroughly enjoy meaningless sex because my head was always in it --- regardless of my intentions. I do find that after being hopelessly single for some time now, I pass on sex only opportunities. My rationalization is a pointless fling will cause me to stray from the path of finding that right one. As I spent most of my youth in a relationship that didn't ultimately come to fruition, I worry about wasting more time. I'm not getting any younger. Besides, I haven't yet hit my sexual peak. Maybe I just need to give in and buy a pair of tits.
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