Okay. So, some of y'all may know that I identify as asexual aromantic. I have little to no romantic and/or sexual attraction to anyone.

Or so I think????

Listen, listen, listen, there's days where I see some dudes wearing boy shorts and I just.

I just...

URGGGHHHHH

them LEGS.

It's the same with women, sometimes. Not as strong as when my eyes just. latch. onto some dude, but my brain will go "Oh, mommy," whenever I see some powerful gal out there whomst I would definitely let crush my head with her thighs-- But this typically only happens whenever Lady Dimitrescu comes charging at me.

...Now that I think about it, I think that reaction happens with everyone, though--

But, yes, back on track. Whenever I see some boyo with them curly brown hair that doesn't look like it's been combed for weeks, whenever my eyes lock onto sharp eyeballs from afar, whenever I catch sight of ✨ t h i g h s ✨, my heart goes 📈📈📈 and I don't know anymore.

My sexuality is a mess. I am a mess.

I don't even know if this should be in Tail Wags or in Growl. There should be a forum on WP called "Growling While Wagging Tail" or something. Or just called "Extreme Confusion" to make way for people like me.

Nice legs are nice to look at for sure lmao

I'm honestly not sure what if I can say anything to help, but I do relate to being in never ending confusion about love and stuff.

I guess my best advice is to not shove yourself in a box and ducktape it shut. Keep yourself open to different ideas, the way you see yourself, others, and the world can change.