Damn... after reading everybody elses I almost feel bashful lol.. I shoulda just posted first and read afterwards :P

I was 5. My neighbor when we lived on Bowling AFB had moved there from England, and I loved that accent. We would play those dumb imaginary games like Peter Pan and shit, and kiss and play umm.. yeah. lol We were 5. I dont know if I was still 5, or if I was already 6 when the other neighbor girl across the street taught me how to french kiss. I had a crush on her and her long ass golden hair.. She was actually in my class in first and second grade in McGogney Elementary in D.C... man I wonder whatever happened to those girls... I still remember their names holy shit... thats wierd.