I know its your judgement call in the end, but one thing to remember is that no everyone is 'good' with all forms of communication. I'm ok online, but my wife finds it difficult to talk that way.
To be honest, personally I would rather just meet up for a social meet to begin with, I realise its more hassle, but it cuts to the chase and you get to see how people are without them hiding behind phones and cams.
Vauxhall Viva SL (Its all about the SL) Bright yellow. Cost me £150, and came with a boot full of empty whisky bottles and betting slips. Had an interesting fault where when you wound down the drivers window the door would open, no advisable at high speed.
Love Moves in Mysterious Ways - Julia Fordham
It was our wedding song (I cried seeing my wife in her wedding dress, soppy git) and we went to see Julia Fordham in concert, front row, centre stage, and had a very nice time holding hands while she sang the song.
I’m just going to drift through a field of daisies and skip merrily for a bit now :inlove:
This is the time when you wish you hadn't been right, sorry to hear it :cry:
Don't know if this is a 'Worst' Snog, but it was bad.
Picture the scene, teenage boy (Me) at the school disco, trying out my chat up lines and managed to persuade a girl I liked to give me a xmas snog, she was a bit embarrassed and asked that we go into the corner so none of her friends saw us (Hows that for ego boasting)
So there we are in the corner and I was doing my best to impress (Stick your tongue in her mouth and pretend you are watching a washing machine I was told by a friend) and there I was twisting my head for all it was worth.
After a few mins of boredom the girl tried to move away, but couldn't. My animal magnetism I thought, but no, our dental braces had got caught. We tried to separate ourselves but had to get her mates over to assist.
As snogs go it wasn't bad, but as situations go, it was the worst :cry: