Okay, maybe not. But today is the official start of the Like a Virgin linkup and I am beyond excited. I cannot wait to read about your firsts or popping your cherry. Again, am I taking it too far there? Oh well, let's begin with the fun.
Come linkup and share a story from one or all of the topics below.
One other unofficial rule, be sure to follow myself via GFC and/or Bloglovin' and Jenni via Bloglovin'. Don't forget to hop around to read everyone's stories.
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First Kiss - I was at an elementary school Halloween dance I hate Halloween now and I was in the 6th grade. I was a little young if you ask me but yeah, that's how things go. So my friends and this guy's friends were daring me and this boy to kiss. At that age you pretty much have to do what anyone dares you to do or else you might die or something dramatic like that. We followed through with the dare with the shortest, quickest peck possible. Oh, I forgot to mention he looked like this but at the age of 11.
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First Big Purchase - This one is super easy for me to remember. The car my parent's bought me when I turned 16 spoiled much? turned out to be a super junker. The transmission went not long after we bought it and the after market moonroof leaked any time it rained. I would literally drive with an umbrella in my car when it rained. Anyway, when I graduated high school, I traded in all my savings to buy my first new car probably not the smartest thing to do with my savings. And that is when I bought this baby.
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First Job - I have had many jobs throughout my lifetime the whole 26 years. But my first job away from my house was at a local ice cream shop.
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It was one of those walk-up and drive thru places with no indoor seating. Don't get too excited, the ice cream consisted of soft serve only which may be one of my favorites. I started working there when I was about 15 and I stayed only a few months. I don't really remember why I left but it could have possibly been because it was a seasonal job. How much ice cream do Michiganders really want to eat during the winter? Not much!
First Home - I don't think I can comment on this one. Unless, of course, you consider home where your heart is? I am dying to buy an actual house but as for my first home, that would have to be the apartment I rented when I moved out of my parents house to go to school. Pretty lame! Sorry.
First Breakup - We all have had our heart broken, right? And we all have had one of those nasty breakups, right? Please do not tell me that I am the only one!! Well my first breakup was when I was 17 and I was dating a 20 year old at the time for 9 months. Don't even tell me that at that age I should not have been dating him. I heard that one a million times. So I was helping to plan my sister's baby shower and this boy was heading out of town to 'help his brother move'. Sure enough his brother was this Polish girl that he banged. Real cute... enough said!
First Concert - For some reason, a huge chunk of my life before 18 I just cannot remember. I remember going to a concert at an outdoor amphitheater and I remember that we had lawn seats. I also remember that the tornado sirens went off because of bad weather. But if you ask me who we saw, I would have no idea. Seriously, what is wrong with me? But honestly, to this day I think I have only been to 4 or 5 concerts and two of them were Rascal Flatts.
Now it is your turn. Share your stories.
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