I'm known for being indecisive. It's not so much the fear of missing out as it is the fear of messing up. I don't want to do anything and everything. I don't want to constantly skip between things for pleasure. I like novelty, but in small amounts. (I like some "breather" time to adjust to the novelty, experience it fully, and then move on to the next thing.) My indecisiveness doesn't manifest as, "Gosh, there's something better just around the corner!" It's more like, "If I don't choose the right choice, I will be negatively affected." I guess there's a little implication in the back of my mind that there's a right and a wrong, even with the littlest things such as cereal. It's funny, though, because I've never thought of myself as someone who sees in absolutes. But upon further reflection, I guess I do.