Friday, July 11, 2008

The First Boy I Ever Kissed

It was the first or second grade (I'm guessing), and I insisted that we do it in the closet of my bedroom. For some reason, that was very important to me. I'm not sure he cared, but I recently got in touch with him again and he said he remembered it as his first kiss as well. Was I glad to learn that he was not a Casanova at that age? Yes.

Anyway. He is apparently a brilliant writer now, who has been given one of, if not the, biggest advances for a first-time novelist. I think you all need to check out his book (available in early August - I just pre-ordered), and his very cool website www.burnedbylove.com , and his Facebook page if you are into that.

Yes, I am totally pimping out my first kiss. He deserves it. It was good. He made me blush...

4 comments:

Stacey said...

Ha, and if you were me you might choose to say that your kiss propelled him to such heights. I mean really who's going to know whether that is true or not.

BTW, I sent you an email about the end of the shower and judging posts oh and yes I do still have your diaper cake and yes I am such a huge slacker! I promise I'll have it to you before little Lollie or Little Ray is born. At least I hope so anyway

Ann(ie) said...

That's an impressive first kiss!! I betcha the moron behind my first kiss is in jail. Or he could be holding up a convenience store as we speak. *shudder*

cK said...

Lit pimp!

Seems the Gargoyle comes out right quick, hey? And he's Canadian! I'll have to see if he's visiting Minneapolis-Saint Paul.
-cK

Whiskeymarie said...

Um, he is CUTE.
Lucky you. The first guy I kissed looked and kissed (as far as I can tell) like a big mouth bass.