you know the rest.
i kissed him.
one. pause. two.
he kissed me.
onetwothree.
surprising but interesting.
no fireworks...yet.
i like kissing but in actuality it never goes how i picture it. i always imagine it to be much slower, to ease into it and then let the sparks fly.
but in all honesty, what seems to really happen is i'm so focused on getting from point A to point B time to react is pretty much lost. i'm okay with it though. i think we'll get better in time.
not that it was bad. it was good, definitely.
it was just over so quickly i keep forgetting it really happened.
meaning that i simply must have more evidence to come to a reasonable conclusion.
let's conduct experiments.
