I read somewhere that sexual perversions don’t necessarily mean someone is off kilter. All kinds of people have all kinds Preferences. I understand that, but to lack sexual desire all together is hard for me to wrap my head around. I would get so much more done, but I imagine I would feel catatonic, and find myself searching for purpose on some level. What types of things consume the thoughts of someone who doesn’t think about sex? I suppose there are many joys in life, but I can think of none more consuming in mine. I am probably hypersexual if there is such a thing. It has created more challenges, and problems than can be imagined, but I can’t imagine feeling any other way. I think for some people the serotonin it creates mimics drug addiction. It must because I seem to be a self imposed glutton for punishment, and have historically made bad decisions for sex, habitually. We are on opposite ends of the scale. A happy middle would be nice.