A Public Unveiling, of Sorts
A while back, I made a bet with a certain person (*cough* dswidler *cough*) that if I kissed a girl while in Colorado, I would have to drive through the streets of Seattle, topless.
HERE’S THE THING: If I didn’t, he would have to do the same thing. I know. I must have been drunk when I made that bet.
I might have tried to wiggle out of it by saying it didn’t count if I kissed a girl on stage, but frankly that doesn’t feel quite…right to me. Just now, I kissed a girl twice! On stage! No tongue (that’s starting to be a theme around here), but I feel I have to ‘fess up.
Swidler, I kissed a girl.
And I don’t know when I’ll be in town again. Sorry!
April 14, 2008 at 10:37 pm
Once in high school I played strip war with a friend and a cute girl. She was beating us, so we cheated and she took her top off. It was one of those bets that involves boobs that the guy couldn’t really lose. If it had involved girls kissing, then it might actually be related to this post.