Hello lovely SG lads!
It's been a while hasn't it? Hope you guys are all doing wonderfully!
So the lovely ladies upstairs (@missy @rambo and @lyxzen ) have assigned a pretty entertaining @bloghomework this week: talk about your first kiss!
So, looking back, the circumstances around my first kiss were hilarious and embarrassing all at the same time.
Picture it. Sicily, 1957 (jokes jokes jokes). Okay but it was in my second year of Uni. 3 weeks before my 18th birthday (took me long enough, right?). Me and some friend types (three of my friends at the time and the guy I was "seeing") were working on a project in one of our editing labs. We decided to take a break and started watching Lady Gaga videos on youtube (me and one of the friends are quite avid fans, so we insisted). The music video for Judas came on and my friend had been bragging that he had learnt the choreography (avid fans, remember?). One of my friends had dared him to do it, but he wouldn't. But then, being the cheeky little shit that he is, he said that if he could do the entire piece, the guy I was seeing had to kiss me.
Nobody except me and the fellow Gaga fan friend knew that I had never been kissed before, so I was about ready to punch him in the face, but the guy I was seeing eagerly agreed!
Cut to my friend "flawlessly nailing" the choreo ( at least that's how he put it). I believe the words "So I guess we should kiss now" actually came out of the guy I was seeing's mouth... but we did.. In a room with my friends watching us. It was... Interesting. But then we went for a walk and he gave me a proper kiss so I can't really complain much there.
We only dated for about a month after that, but it was still set up to be a memorable kiss and I'm kind of happy is was under such bizarre circumstances, cause that's just much more fun!