How can it have only been 11 times? and since when do I kiss someone after only having met him 8 times? Usually i'm as fast as a stoned turtle with arthritis, so what's got into me?
I feel like Cher in that movie "Mermaids" where she has that weird ass hat on her head singing "You're not listening to a word I say, if you wanna know if he loves you so, it's in his kiss!" "That's where it is!" yell the backup singers.