Jul 23, 2007, 09:23 PM
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I was in kindergarten when I had my first and so far only crush on this one boy. He didn't know that I existed due to a grade difference (he was in first grade) and so I took matters into my own hands, and I attacked him. I think that is the only apt way to put it; I launched myself at him from across the blacktop at recess, and planted one on him.
I guess at the time, it was of a romantic nature, but I don't think it really counts now. Besides, I ended up kissing him on the temple or something besides the original target of his mouth.
Jam it back in, in the dark.
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