Making out...in the teenage years!
OK, were you considered a good kisser, or did you fancy yourself a good kisser?
I can actually remember getting semi dizzy at the idea that I WAS going to kiss my date and that she wanted me to kiss her. My first kiss we banged teeth, I was humiliated, I vowed , never again, so I practiced kissing my pillow, AHHHH, youth, we were truly 180 degrees from today's kids[ass crack showing], it was so romantic taking the baby steps involved in a youthful romance. Will it ever be a simpler way of life for future children, as it seemed to be, then, as it is now...I know the answer!