Thursday, July 15, 2010

My First Kiss

... I guess all I can really say is, "I kissed a [boy], and I liked it."

Har-har.

Actually, to be honest, I was hoping that I would feel some guilt, some tinge that would tell me that everything my family believes about this 'issue' is true. It would have made everything so much easier. I would have been able to justify finding a girl and making it work with her -- thereby making my family the happiest.

But, nope. No guilt. There was no pinch of shame, whatsoever, no feeling like it need be kept secret/hidden.

... and you know what? Since our officialness, he was even included in my invitation to my nephew's wedding.

I think it's time I start giving my family more credit.

11 comments:

  1. The first kiss I had was really a peck... and it was my companion on my mission. It sent electricity down my whole body. I should have known then that I couldn't have ever successfully married a woman. Thank goodness for authenticity now!

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  2. I'm so happy for you! And I think we both need to give our families more credit. Yay for open-mindedness!

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  3. It's an amazing feeling!

    May there be many more!

    Congrats.

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  4. Awwww, sweet! I think you should keep trying it, it is a "practice-makes-perfect" sort of thing ;)
    -BHG

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  5. Kissing is so gross. And kissing boys is even grosser. I can't believe you would ever talk about such a thing.

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  6. Hey Andrew. Congratulations!! May you and your new 'boo' have many months and years of happiness. :)

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  7. @Devin: I hope this comment gets to you. I want details for that story. I'll trade for details on punching my companion in the face after he literally asked for it.

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  8. Oh, and Andrew, I'm glad you waited for me. :P

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