April 10, 2008

A Kiss is Still a Kiss

alright dolls, my friend Nikki over at Iwright has this post up right now. Go read it, I'll wait.

♫ doobie doobie doo ♫

Finished? Great. Cause I wanna ask you something.


Where did the make-out go?


Seriously folks. Because once upon a time, me and the DadGuy? We had some great kisses.


Then?
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We. Got. Married.



And the kissing! The glorious, illustrius, wonderous kissing! Well, it flew out the window. Now it's all business, if you know what I mean, and I think you do. There isn't any kissing just for the sake of kissing. There isn't any "making out" on the couch after the kids go to bed.(meanwhile, do you remember when that was pretty much the only thing you did? You know, you worked, you came home, you got ready for your date, you went on said date, and then you kissed and kissed and kissed some more? good times, people. good. times.)

So all I'm asking, is where did the make-out go? And I mean make-out. I don't mean start with a kiss, end with a bang. I mean strictly lips. (and mouths and tongues.) Where did it all go?

Discuss.