by StVandal » Fri Jan 19, 2007 4:31 pm
I was about 6 or 7, I think. I remember this day actually being the day that I found out girls weren't icky and full of germs (well, not all of them anyway). My friend Aaron's cousin.. urgh.. I can't remember her name, let's call her Leslie.. came along with him and he wasn't happy about it at all.
I remember he came and knocked on the sliding door to my house and he said "This is my stupid cousin Leslie. My mom said if I wanted to play, I had to bring her." But she was really nice to me, so I found it hard to say anything bad to her.. even though she was a girl!
Anyway, she kept mad-doggin' me, so an hour or so later when Aaron wasn't listening, I was asked "Why do you keep staring at me?" and she said "Because I like you." haha.. I remember that being my first feeling of being in love.
Well, later on we were playing ball and I tossed it off into a field by my house and Aaron went off to chase after it. And that's when she gave me a smacker right on the lips.
Wow, I haven't thought about that in forever.
It is better to remain silent and be thought a fool, than to open your mouth and remove all doubt.