nny | (no subject) (Reply)

Sigur Ros, this morning, and ponderings about whether there's slash fanfic which admits that men are just crap at kissing, frankly. This is why I will never get aggravated about bi-curious tendencies in college-age girls, because it allowed for much good kissing without it being a prelude to anything else, and I really love kissing. However, I have kissed about three times as many blokes as I have girls, I suspect, and have yet to come across more than about two of them as can kiss decently. Take a look at gay porn, someday. I think the crapness of the kissing was actually a pretty big turn-off for me, along with the obvious playing-to-camera part. This is possibly a factor of why I like fanfic - it's (generally) a more private thing. And yet the strange thing, of course, is that despite my honesty with myself and knowledge that men can very rarely kiss well, in my experience, and must be trained, a long build-up followed by a well-written kiss will do more for me than the majority of PWPs.

And I refuse to be late for work due to writing about kissing, so I'd best be off; I might add to this later. Apologies for the rambliness - it's morning, I cannot be blamed.