The Principle of Kissability

Don't let this first essay-ish-thing create your image of the rest of my blog, this is just what I was thinking about at the moment. ;D


Okay, so I noticed that in every book I read, it's the girl that kisses the boy, and the boy doesn't even know what's happening 'till it happened. In Harry Potter, it happened to him twice: Ginny chose to kiss him, and he didn't have a say in the matter. It just happened. It happened to poor Percy Jackson four times. There are many other books that have the same.

I can't help but wonder about myself...what if I like this guy and he likes me, and I want to kiss him! But what if he doesn't want to be kissed? What if I'm a bad kisser (like Dan Radcliffe...hehe)?! What if I totally ruin our relationship? It seems that I have a lot of responsibility on my shoulders. All of us girls do! We have to use good judgement, I suppose, so we don't completely ruin things for ourselves.

What if we mess up, but the boy is too stunned to react or break up or anything? Is that good or bad? CONFUSING!

So this is my Principle of Kissability: A young woman must be old enough to use their brains, have good kissing skills, good judgement, and a good boyfriend lest they ruin things for themselves.

P.S: Just know that I do not plan to kiss someone untill I'm, like, 18 or something.

Starting Out

OK, so I started a new blog. Recently, I have noticed that I say very profound things (for me at least) about stuff like getting plastic surgery on your nose, dating, and tanktops. It struck me as a wonderful idea to write down those moments of profoundity so I can laugh at them later. Or use them in a talk. You are welcome to quote me! ;)