How can I choose between you and your fascinating characters? My lovelorn, neurotic dentist... my sensible funny teacher... my confident, arrogant model... my tender-hearted, sensitive buddha... my dark and mysterious photographer... you're all so lovely.

I wish I could love you all and perhaps, if I were a girl back in my grandmother's day, I could for awhile. Back in the day when it was perfectly acceptable to have many different suitors openly and honestly.

But it is not my grandmother's day. It is my day. And i don't want to hurt any of you. You are all clamouring for One and Only and you all deserve it. But unfortunately social convention dictates that there is only room for one.

I love you all so much. You're the coolest little bouquet of people I've ever had the pleasure of knowing. I wish we could find a few cool chicks and all live together in a big family.

Think about it maybe? —Polyamoury