Tuesday, July 5, 2011

The first Time I Knew, Johnna

   The first time I can remember actually knowing that I liked girls was in kindergarten at this private school. K4 actually. I remember "playing house" with this girl and she was always the husband and I was always the wife. We would go into this little fort that we had made under the sandbox (remember those sandboxes that the kids would play with that turned into the water thingies)  and just kiss. It was totally innocent, no tongue, sometimes no lips just on the cheek. But as I look back the fact that we both knew it was "wrong" even as young as 4 and 5 is sort of sad in a way. Welp. Yup thats the first time I knew I liked girls.


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