A little while ago, Michael D’Agostino, of A Life Examined, brought up the idea of a new blog hop called Question of the Month. He thinks blog readers would like to know a little more about us, the bloggers. So we’re all gathering to show you guys who we are by taking part in the Question of the Month blog hop. On the first Monday of each month, we answer the question that gets posted here.
This month’s question is: “When was your first kiss?”
I don’t think the little boy I kissed in daycare when I was two counts. Besides, I didn’t even like boys then. I probably just did it to make him mad… I barely remember it.
However, I do remember kissing a boy when I was either 11 or 12, the exact age is blurry. He was my first real boyfriend. We even went on dates. Our parents dropped us off at the mall in a group of friends and picked us up an hour later (I’m sure they lurked around nearby.). As much as I got in trouble for being too smart for my own good and beating up bullies, it turns out he really was trouble. Needless to say, the relationship didn’t last long. As for the details of the kiss, my lips are sealed.
If you want to know the details, all I can say is, “Gross; we were just kids.”
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Please visit the other participants in this hop and even join in if you’d like. I’m curious to see how many others really opened up on this, unlike me.
Thank you for taking the time to read this post. If you like it let me know and share it with others. See you next time, Toi Thomas. #thetoiboxofwords
10 replies on “#Question of the Month: a #bloghop to think about. No. 17- When was your first kiss?”
Technically my first peck was in kindergarten but the first real one was in 5th grade by the library with my “first” boyfriend Derrick. We didn’t know what we were supposed to do but trieed it anyway lol.
Yeah, that sounds about right. Thanks so much for stopping by and sharing your first kiss.
At that age, it does seem gross. It does change though!
I know. Ew!
My first real kiss was when I was in seventh grade. When I was a very little girl (as in infant to the age of five or so) my best friend was a boy named JJ. Sadly, JJ and his family moved away when I was about seven, but I always hoped I’d see him again.
He played hockey, and for some reason, when I was 13, I had this hunch that he was coming to my town to play in a tournament. Oddly enough, I was right. We reconnected, and started dating–as much as you can date when you’re 13 and live hundreds of miles apart.
He didn’t really know how to kiss back then, which was okay, because I probably didn’t either.
Aw, that is so sweet. I don’t think anyone really knows how to kiss the first time they do it. But, everyone has to have a first time.
I’m sorry your first kiss was “trouble.” Those early dates must have been exciting, but it sounds as if the brevity of the relationship was for the best.
Love,
Janie
Yes, it was for the best. Thanks for stopping by.
I like it! Yes, technically my first was at about 5 or so. But then, define ‘kiss!’
I know right. I don’t think anyone really knows how to kiss until the 3rd for 4th try.