That's the one, it was almost as bad as the kiss itself.Dags90 said:Is that the romcom with Paul Bettany's bum?
D'awwww. How mushy :3lettucethesallad said:I was 13 or 14, don't remember really. It was with one of my best guy friends that I'd had a crush on for ages, out on a camping trip in the woods by a fire. Aww.
Did the strut music play, Simpsons style?Midnight Crossroads said:I was twelve; we were on the back of the bus. It was my stop when she grabbed me and kissed me goodbye. I walked home quite proud of myself.
I actually tried to set that up, but she wasn't much of a camper.lettucethesallad said:I was 13 or 14, don't remember really. It was with one of my best guy friends that I'd had a crush on for ages, out on a camping trip in the woods by a fire. Aww.
Well thanks Mr RainbowSnowy Rainbow said:Makes sense. It'd hurt in a way to think someone you called a friend had another motive for their kindness. Not a bad motive, but not a completely honest one, I guess.xXxJessicaxXx said:I was like 10 in a school disco and messing around in our locker room that was ajoined to the school hall when a guy called Ross kissed me. I glared at him then punched him.
I didn't really bother with boys until the end of secondary school, I just wasn't interested. Most of my friends were guys and if I found out they were hanging with me cos they fancied me I felt...betrayed.
I guess I'm wierd huh.
I don't know, I think his bum is quite nice. There could have been more of it in the movie though...Colour-Scientist said:That's the one, it was almost as bad as the kiss itself.
No problemo, Missus... Charlie, with a different username for some reasonxXxJessicaxXx said:Well thanks Mr RainbowSnowy Rainbow said:Makes sense. It'd hurt in a way to think someone you called a friend had another motive for their kindness. Not a bad motive, but not a completely honest one, I guess.xXxJessicaxXx said:I was like 10 in a school disco and messing around in our locker room that was ajoined to the school hall when a guy called Ross kissed me. I glared at him then punched him.
I didn't really bother with boys until the end of secondary school, I just wasn't interested. Most of my friends were guys and if I found out they were hanging with me cos they fancied me I felt...betrayed.
I guess I'm wierd huh.It's nice to know somone gets it at least.
Now that is a good kiss, lucky b**tard... haha, I want an accident related kiss. A+winginson said:Actual first kiss - I remember it raining and it was dark. Thats about it.
First proper kiss - Going too fast on my bike, lost rear wheel on ice, slid a bit and took her out (thankfully the bike missed), blacked out and woke up on my back with her straddling me looking dazed, stared into eachothers eyes as I tried to regain focus, kissed her and said sorry, she kissed me back and we made out for a few seconds. How many accidents leave you in a perfect make out position? Was great.
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Then those few seconds ended and the pain kicked in. Both got sent to hospital to be treated for concussion and fractures. Still best one yet.
ah, I know what you mean.IcyEvils said:About 10 months ago, with the girl I'm still with. I told her I really liked her, she said she liked me too. I asked could I kiss her, then our lips met. It was ok, nothing huge. We've got plenty of styles now though :3
It bugs me though, even now, that I wasn't her first kiss. She says she regrets etc and wishes she'd waited for me, and some boys even managed to bite her lip and make her bleed.
Anyone know of a way to stop thinking about it? Kind of like jealousy I wasn't there first. It's ruining me, and she just feels guilty. If anyone has suggestions please say!
GOd what a jerk. Glad he got punched in the facexXxJessicaxXx said:Well thanks Mr RainbowSnowy Rainbow said:Makes sense. It'd hurt in a way to think someone you called a friend had another motive for their kindness. Not a bad motive, but not a completely honest one, I guess.xXxJessicaxXx said:I was like 10 in a school disco and messing around in our locker room that was ajoined to the school hall when a guy called Ross kissed me. I glared at him then punched him.
I didn't really bother with boys until the end of secondary school, I just wasn't interested. Most of my friends were guys and if I found out they were hanging with me cos they fancied me I felt...betrayed.
I guess I'm wierd huh.It's nice to know somone gets it at least.
7/10Distorted Stu said:I was 12... his beard tickled
Oh, I'm very sorry Mr. Rainbow, I didn't mean to offend you! xDSnowy Rainbow said:Hey! Don't give me that attitude! I think I'm a great kisser. Consider yourself very lucky.SamtheDeathclaw said:Thank you...? xDSnowy Rainbow said:*mmmwha!* There you go ^^SamtheDeathclaw said:I'm 15 and I haven't had mine. T__T Then again, it's hard to find a gay guy with low enough standards in rural Texas. Ah, well.
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Now, if you'll excuse me. *cries a little*