- Joined
- Jul 23, 2017
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Four years, it's been four years since I stumbled upon Girls Chase. I'm in my second to last year of high school, and already I've had more relationships than either my parents and have more stories to tell of all the insanity I've managed to get myself into than most people I've met, which tends to be helpful when brainstorming ideas for my writing. However, there's a con to every pro.
Remember how I said I've had more relationships than either my parents? I wasn't exaggerating, I hit double digits a while ago! With that being said, you'd think I've gotten my poison out plenty of times in the sack. Well, you'd be horribly mistaken (Not once! There it is, dirty little secret's out). Most girls do still screen me as experienced from what I've heard, but that's mainly because I am... with kissing.
I know kissing is the mating ritual of human beings and all but every. Single. Time. Something comes up. Either, her parents are pulling in the driveway or we can't get anywhere away from the crowd since we're locked in. Every time, it's my personal hell.
At this point, one could say it's just bad timing. Not much to give advice to, but if anyone out there has even a modicum of advice, you sir, would be an all star.
Then again, maybe if I just keep getting busy living then maybe I'll finally get the poison out. After all, I wasn't really aiming for sex too much until just this past year and a half. It just really sucks (still having the V-card, in case you haven't caught that by now) because I know it's something everybody does and most people think I've been there, done that (I think even my family!) when really I haven't. The worst part is, I know how to get there! It's like holding the keys to a house where this massive party is at and not being allowed in because you haven't partied hard enough before. It sucks worse than the dog shitting the bed.
Remember how I said I've had more relationships than either my parents? I wasn't exaggerating, I hit double digits a while ago! With that being said, you'd think I've gotten my poison out plenty of times in the sack. Well, you'd be horribly mistaken (Not once! There it is, dirty little secret's out). Most girls do still screen me as experienced from what I've heard, but that's mainly because I am... with kissing.
I know kissing is the mating ritual of human beings and all but every. Single. Time. Something comes up. Either, her parents are pulling in the driveway or we can't get anywhere away from the crowd since we're locked in. Every time, it's my personal hell.
At this point, one could say it's just bad timing. Not much to give advice to, but if anyone out there has even a modicum of advice, you sir, would be an all star.
Then again, maybe if I just keep getting busy living then maybe I'll finally get the poison out. After all, I wasn't really aiming for sex too much until just this past year and a half. It just really sucks (still having the V-card, in case you haven't caught that by now) because I know it's something everybody does and most people think I've been there, done that (I think even my family!) when really I haven't. The worst part is, I know how to get there! It's like holding the keys to a house where this massive party is at and not being allowed in because you haven't partied hard enough before. It sucks worse than the dog shitting the bed.