Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Love is a funny thing, actually its an assortment of funny things. Because I have come to believe and know that there is not only one type of love.
Anyways, here are my stories of my 12 first kisses (I thought there was 13 so I may have to add more later. Plus more details and maybe pictures so you can guess who did what! Lol.)

By the staircase while making a silly analogy about me kissing my cat and not him.
On my sixteenth birthday out by his car.
 Just after my sixteenth birthday out by his car.
 Out by his truck, he had a lip ring.
 At North Canyon Park on the hill.
 On our way to Elephant Rock.
 New Years Eve out by his Jeep.
 In the bathroom while I was doing my hair.
On the Muir Elementary Grounds
On a couch at his mom's house.
On my front steps?
On a blanket at North Canyon Park, as a bet.


Sunday, October 2, 2011