The place that's the best...

Okay, so I'm mildly drunk, but that doesn't diminish in any way what I did tonight. And maybe I did go in with alterior motives. Whatever. Kissing someone for the first time is the place that's the best. Regardless. Its just so sweet. And I have all weekend to think about that, as he does, until I come home. Ruining a friendship or beginning something new? That's for us to decide.