To vox or not to vox
10/09/2006
I’m in love with Vox
But not enough to leave MT -yet.
Still, Vox flirts with me, looking cute and doing all the things I want him to do. He lets me manipulate him the way I want to, he lets me dress him, and he’s making it really easy to get to him. He’s smiling at me like there’s no tomorrow.
He’s eye candy. Lithe and young. Full of life.
MT on the other hand, makes me feel secure. He’s a source of comfort, he’s been so reliable and consistent, and he’s just silently taking it all in. He’s lost his youthful exuberance, but he’s still got his utilitarian charm. He’s there for me, out of obligation or responsibility, whatever.
But he’s there, firmly beside me.
How do you choose one over the other? How do you stop getting tempted by the next hottie? How do you stay faithful to the choice you made in the beginning?
Ah, the deals we have to make in life.
Too many blogs. Too little time.
