TEASER!!!
... As for relationships, I think I would be on par with my kid sister's favorite movie. You know, when they decide "Finding Nemo" is their favorite, they'll watch it about eight times a day for three weeks without getting sick of it. Then, one day, they just decide they're tired of watching the same shit all the time. They already know what's going to happen, and as much as they wish it would, they realize that it will never change.
So what happens? Nemo gets placed back into its box and neatly tucked away in the cabinet under the TV. The girl moves on to bigger and better things, things like "Ice Age: TheMeltdown", or Jake Herrington, the grad school student she met at her best friend's sorority's mixer last weekend, and only kissed once, but that was enough for her to realize her life was missing something, but it's cool because we can still be friends.
I think, subconsciously, this may be part of the reason why I don't particularly enjoy going to Blockbuster.
I'm back, kind of.