I Enjoy Being a Girl Vol 2! — Page 84

I have an approximate number. I actually sat down and wrote them all down recently..and then realized I completely forgot my longest relationship. OOPS.

Oh and Happy Anniversary, mauri!

Thanks, newgirl!

And, about the kissing thing, it wasn't so much by choice. I guess that's just what happens when you're desperately shy and meet your future husband when you're 17. I think that's why I'm such an imaginary slut.

I couldn't even begin to list the number of kissing partners. Hahaha...BB my mom would be proud, too.

Happy anniversary mauri! :)

I've tried to make lists too and, depending on your definition of hook up, it's...wait, it's always really long regardless. I always forget a few too.

Happy anniversary, Mauri.

Oh yeah, and I get home from getting my nails done and Henry's hair cut, and there is a note on the table that my husband has been admitted to the freaking hospital.

He got these huge ass blisters doing a crossfit workout last week and it got infected. They had him on antibiotics, but when he went to have it looked at again the doctor said "Oh no....you need to be on an I.V." He might have to have surgery. WTF. I'm waiting right now to see if Henry is going to be allowed to go into his room or if he's too young.

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Oh, that is horrible Stockard!!! Hope everything is OK!

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You and Greg could hang out if you move to Denver! :)

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Thanks...I feel like **** worrying about money when he's in the hospital.

danmag, we wouldn't actually be moving there, that's just where the company is headquartered. He'd be the Northeast rep so we'd stay here.

OK, I'm off to take Henry to karate, and then to visit Chris in the hospital. Woo hoo.

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Thanks, everyone.

Stock, sorry to hear about your husband. I hope everything works out okay. Keep us posted. ::sends healing thoughts::

Cripes - between cleaning my basement for bulk pick up tomorrow and trying to keep up with exercise I'm so pooped lately.

Happy Anniversary Mauri!

Your story makes me feel somewhat better post my friend's conversation. (I'm not sure if that's odd?) I have the weirdest excuse for a love life thus far.. I had two 'boyfriends' in 8th and 9th grade that weren't really real and one turned out to be a member of a gang which is terrifying to a 13/14 year old girl. I've been on one date in 9th grade which was neither of the 'boyfriend' figures, he was an okay guy but it was an awful date. I've kissed two boys, neither of which were the 'boyfriends' or the date boy- one of which was a frat boy at college who introduced himself to me via myspace and wanted to get me in the sack asap so I was like uhh no, not ready, peace. The other guy was this guy I did theater with, I was crew and he was orchestra.. we ended up at a party together and he felt me up a bunch and kissed me twice. That sums it up. :X. And now I wonder if I shared too much..

I'm telling your moms on each and every one of you. :)


Just don't tell my mom, please. Thanks in advance.

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I can count all the guys (and one girl) I "hooked up" with on one hand that's missing a thumb and an index finger.

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Updated On: 7/15/09 at 04:29 PM

One year while cooking for Easter, my mom, sister-in-law and I somehow got onto the subject of numbers of partners. I found out that my mother's number is one and my sister-in-law was embarrassed to admit her number was two...and how much she regretting sleeping w/ someone before my brother. Then they expectantly looked at me and I promptly changed the subject. And this was a few years ago..the number has jumped since then. They would be mortified..and its not even that bad!