Someone once told me that to write well, you have to write what you know. This is what I know. I'm 25 years old, and I've never t-kissed a guy. A geek to the core, most of my childhood years were spent doing extra homework I requested from the teacher. High school was more of the same, then at SEVENTEEN it seemed as though my luck was about to change. The cutest guy asked me to the senior prom, but it turned out he invited me as a cruel joke, and I have never fully recovered. :| Yes, it is embarrassing to share this with the world... but it would be hard to explain what I learned and how I learned it without sharing this humiliating history.