So, friends, it's been a long week. Maybe it's just me, but every day sort of felt like three wrapped into one. That and one day this week I ate almost a whole can of nuts. Yes, I realize all the jokes one could produce with that statement, so I'll refrain.
This week was all about changes. Changes regarding my choices, my dreams, my life. But one thing I ALWAYS take away from a new change is, NEVER SAY DIE. No matter how tough, no matter how difficult or different or life-altering, it is never an option to give up. NEVEREVER.
You are in Candyland: A safe place where you will always be encouraged and supported, whatever your decision, a place where dreams WILL come true. If you need a little inspiration, go to The Best of Candyland and read a few of those old posts then tell me you don't feel like kicking today's ass.And I promise, I will try to take my own effing advice. Until then, go wash up, because you know what time it is...
Random Fact: I watch The Secret Life of the American Teenager, every week. And I hate every second of it, every week.
Random Fact: My first real kiss was terrible. I remember thinking "This can't be it. I quit." The only first kiss that matters, with the hubs, was beyond stellar. Like one of those movie scenes where time literally stops. That's how you know s/he's the "one." Well, and he had the spikiest hair I've ever seen. Always a plus.
Well there you have it. And I am officially wiped out. It was that good. Until Monday, tell me, do you remember your first kiss? How was it? SPILL.
Candyland. OUT.
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Wait. You KISSED the suckhole? The real thing? How did you not get sucked in?
I actually don't remember my first kiss, but I remember my first crack rock.
You keep watching yet hate it. You hard-ars you. :)
First kiss. Was there really a first one? Hmmm....probably playing spin the bottle. Does that count?
Ewe, I remember my first kiss. It wasn't 'that' bad but when you're twelve, kissing is almost pointless. It's like shaking hands with your mouth. But 'everybody's doing it!' so you do it too. Blah.
I was nine. It was in the driveway, behind the car, with my best friend John. We bumped noses. Decided the whole thing was overrated, and went back to playing basketball.
My first kiss was terrible too and now the guy is gay. He is still cute as ever, but that relationship was destined not to work.
My week went by too fast! I'm still catching up.
My first kiss was horrible. I remember thinking I should have just got the guy to spit in a cup and have me drink it.
sadly, I don't remember my first "real" kiss. *sigh* Have a great weekend, Candace! :-)
New follower who's going to dish! First Kiss-Chuck Young in 8th grade in a hammock under the stars. It was divine but then maybe it was just because I didn't have anything else to compare it to.
Happy Friday!
I actually have never watched Secret Life because it scares me...don't ask questions.
Also? For my first kiss I just sat there and opened my mouth...it was disgusting and he was balding at 16. (I was 13 because I like old men like that).
I was 18 when I was first kissed. Married the guy 5 years later.
Yep, I've only ever kissed one guy. That's ok because he's a d@mn good kisser!
My first kiss was when I was 15 and it was fabulous! My stomach still flutters thinking about it :)
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