Ha! I see all of you leering at this post thinking I'm about to divulge a very intimate and personal detail of my sordid life. Think again! A gentleman never kisses and tells.
A friend and fellow intrepid blogger, Barrulus, has started this gallery of First Kiss stories, where you are required to do just that! With any luck the experience was mind blowing enough to have stuck in your memory, and not been slowly blown away into the foggy mire of the back of your mind, such as it is. Also, let's hope it wasn't recent enough to still be fresh...
So go ahead, try and remember who the lucky girl or handsome stud was and go and submit your blood-curdlingly sweet story. It's kinda romantic and nostalgic and don't even try and pretend you're not sitting there with a smile on your face recalling your first smooch. Except my Cuz. He probably got a slap across his chops.
Do it now! Apparently the Rapture is scheduled for this afternoon. Which is like the Kiss Of Death. Or the Final Kiss. Kinda apt then...
Click here and Spread The Love. I Did. I Never Claimed To Be A Gentleman. See If You Can Guess Which Story Is Mine...
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