Tell Me Your Tales of Love, and Necking…
Wednesday, March 12th, 2008I don’t know about you guys, but my first kiss was… a little strange.
First of all, we were both nerdy goody-goody kids, and so we had waited way to long to plant one on each other. Finally, it reached an intolerable point, and, although in my heart of hearts I wanted to have this big romantic night that culminated in a kiss to end all worlds, it ended up being a lust-filled lip wrestle sitting on a dirty curb on the side of a dirty street.
It apparently opened the floodgates, too, since we’d waited so long. This was no quick peck, that “first kiss” lasted about 48 minutes. Which, you’d think would be awesome, but instead, it was full of awkward grunting sounds, and mumbled, “no, no, too low, you go-rrr, here! no!”
Not quite as romantic as I’d imagined, but still heaven to my ultra-moral virgin lips.
Mark it. Mark the whole thing.
In any case, I love trading stories of awkwardness, they always make me feel better about myself. I’d love to hear your stories, if anyone’s up for sharing them–of your first kisses, or of just awkward dating moments in general. Send ‘em my way, and who knows, maybe I’ll give a free sketch to whoever has the most embarrassing story!
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-MikeĀ

















