Hindsight,
It's a funny word........
and thinking about funny sounding words, here's one RESILIENT, in the last 5 minutes I have thrown one laptop on the ground and attempted to get another one to play the music I need to define this moment, both of these actions were an accident, but I am traveling on the whisky train tonight and this is what happens.
So I believe I may have told you I lost my virginity when I was 18, the details are as folllows.............
I met a girl called Natalie, she was 17 when we met, I we liked each other.
I like most other boys had always thought about losing my virginity, but probably unlike most boys I know I wanted it to mean something.
Natalie asked me for sex about 3 months before I agreed to it, I wanted to make sure I was ready and she was too.
I then decided Valentines day would be perfect, so on the 14th of February I lost my virginity in the most romantic place I could organise, the single bed in the spare room of my parents house, I know what you are all thinking. How romantic.
But despite this terrible beginning Natalie and I went on to have two great years together, we had a great sex life and a great connection, but we were young and here's were the hindsight comes in.
One day she kissed another boy, as a 20 year old this devastated me.
I could not be with some one who could treat my love this way, and we broke up, we stayed friends for awhile.
But eventually we drifted apart, which is funny now, since then I have forgiven girlfriends for sleeping with other people and I still talk to them now, but hind sight I guess they talk about it for a reason.
It's a funny word........
and thinking about funny sounding words, here's one RESILIENT, in the last 5 minutes I have thrown one laptop on the ground and attempted to get another one to play the music I need to define this moment, both of these actions were an accident, but I am traveling on the whisky train tonight and this is what happens.
So I believe I may have told you I lost my virginity when I was 18, the details are as folllows.............
I met a girl called Natalie, she was 17 when we met, I we liked each other.
I like most other boys had always thought about losing my virginity, but probably unlike most boys I know I wanted it to mean something.
Natalie asked me for sex about 3 months before I agreed to it, I wanted to make sure I was ready and she was too.
I then decided Valentines day would be perfect, so on the 14th of February I lost my virginity in the most romantic place I could organise, the single bed in the spare room of my parents house, I know what you are all thinking. How romantic.
But despite this terrible beginning Natalie and I went on to have two great years together, we had a great sex life and a great connection, but we were young and here's were the hindsight comes in.
One day she kissed another boy, as a 20 year old this devastated me.
I could not be with some one who could treat my love this way, and we broke up, we stayed friends for awhile.
But eventually we drifted apart, which is funny now, since then I have forgiven girlfriends for sleeping with other people and I still talk to them now, but hind sight I guess they talk about it for a reason.