I'd probably sum mine up with a resounding "meh." It was nice at the time, but it wore off pretty damn fast. So no, not particularly memorable.
Sorry to hear that, mate. It's funny because something very similar happened to me. I took a girl out, didn't kiss her, then a few days later she told me she was a lesbian. I found out years later (we stay in touch) that she wanted me to kiss her but was too scared to make a move. I'll tell you that to this day, I probably regret not kissing her as much as you regret kissing your friend. I suppose that in the end, you have to pick your poison, eh?Flying-Emu said:Well, there's two ways to look at it. I had (very, very nervously. I damn near wet myself while) asked out a close friend of mine. She said yes, and when we actually went and did something, she kissed me (Note: She kissed ME. I was very... passive... in my younger days). Next day, she told me she decided to be a lesbian.m_jim said:This sounds interesting. Do you care to share?Flying-Emu said:14 years old and I regret that split-second of weakness. It will haunt me forever.
My first kiss made a lass a lesbian. Same with the second. I've only had one relationship where it didn't end with the girl switching sexualities. Therefore, I've deduced that I'm either the unluckiest bastard around, or I'm very very bad at kissing or rather effeminate.
And considering I have severe self-esteem issues (partly due to this), I'm inclined to think the second.
Oh, also, I haven't talked to that first-kiss-girl since then. So not only did I completely embarrass myself, I also managed to lose a close friend.
Woo.
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Voted for the top thing, as much as I wish I could forget it.
Damned if I did, Damned if I didn't.m_jim said:Sorry to hear that, mate. It's funny because something very similar happened to me. I took a girl out, didn't kiss her, then a few days later she told me she was a lesbian. I found out years later (we stay in touch) that she wanted me to kiss her but was too scared to make a move. I'll tell you that to this day, I probably regret not kissing her as much as you regret kissing your friend. I suppose that in the end, you have to pick your poison, eh?
^That sir, is hilarious. Nice avatar too.GackleBlax said:My first kiss was terrible, I didn't want it and I had to shove her off, she was really gross. She smelled like B.O., had a self-esteem complex, didn't play video games, was covered in zits and dressed like a slut. The worst part, was after I shoved her off, she appeared to have not noticed my shove, and tried to lunge back onto me. She never even opened her eyes, I ended up having to run away.
Same. I'm trying, damn it!sky14kemea said:not had mine yet X3
"surely not!" i hear you all cry, but its truei havent even held hands with anyone yet
ah well, c'est la vie
When I read those two first (sort of) rhyming sentences I thought your whole post was going to be an amusing little song.AkJay said:My first kiss went a little like this.
I knew this girl for a long time, she was a good friend of mine