I've tried boys, hell I've tried men but none seem to interest me more than... Spencer Patrick O'Malley caring to a fault, Mr Darcy and all of his thoughtful mystery, Mr. Rochester honest and vulnerable. All fabrications of life. So why, when i am faced with a real guy do i constantly compare him to Prince Eric and Kanamae Kurun and Jean Claude, I mean its not like those characters are perfect. Heathcliff was malicious, bitter and destroyed himself and Catherine all on his own! And Lestat well he would eat me if he had the chance. Im just mental i guess, oh well at least im not the only one... right?