I've been reflecting alot this week.. I recalled having my first kiss.. We were playing truth or dare at the stripper~pits and the day was to kiss this boy. it was horrible, i was 10 and all i recall is our teeth hitting as we engaged in the moment
22. We had been hanging out off and on at the apartment I shared with my roommate, watching re-runs of The Simpsons and having the occasional beer/pancakes (don't ask). One night we were sitting there on the couch watching tv when he said something along the lines of "I'm gonna kiss you now." Well, he did, and shortly after that he stopped coming over.