First kiss.

ah the nose thing was cute.

it sucked. i'm counting my first french kiss. i was in 8th grade and hanging out with my little boyfriend and his friend. we were hanging out by the water tower. i live in vermont so it was kind of in the boonies. anyway his friend dared us to kiss and we clanged teeth and he was a really slobbery kisser.

You know kissing is a sacrifice when you lock lips, you feel not a cheek but lips and the saliva, its acknowledging that you don't mind eachother is it affectionate well sort of its kinda a dare too the way it felt.

You know, i just recently learned that it is not always your very first kiss that you remember most. It is sometimes not even the first kiss with the person you love. It is that kiss that defys the odds. That kiss you want to happen more than anything. The kiss that makes you think of fireworks. That is the important one

My first kiss was in a movie theatre. I was not nervous, and I definatley didn't make a fool of myself.

Wrong face..

Shoot a monkey.. Now it is the right face.