It's funny....

It's funny how life can surprise you in so many ways. Yesterday backstage, the last night of my play, I'm sitting down, getting ready to go on for one of my scenes when "that guy from the last two posts" and I start heavily flirting, and he's like a foot taller than me, and we're about to kiss for the first time when I turn around, get a chair, get up on it, and kiss him. It was my first kiss ever, and it felt weird and strange and wonderful and nice all at the same time. It's something wonderful, and unexplainable. We kissed a total of four separate times, and I had no idea what to do, but with practice, maybe I'd know what to do:)