Originally Posted by Thom Yorke

I remember a girl in my grade 1 class (6 years old) randomly went for it when I wasn't looking and kissed me, and I wanted absolutely no part of it.

But my first real kiss was on my grade 8 grad trip to Ottawa (I was 13 years old) with a girl from another school that I'd never seen before and would never see again. It was at a Much Music dance. My friends and I were sitting in the corner like usual at dances when 2 girls came up and one of them asked if any of us wanted to dance with her friend. Right there you could tell she wanted me... My friends immediately pushed me up as I was the "shy guy" of the group, and I couldn't turn that down. Anyways, we danced a bit (first time dancing with a girl as well, which BTW was so unbearably awkward) and then went outside after. I remember thinking "Why not?" I was never going to see her again so rejection couldn't be that bad, and things were happening really fast anyways. So I went for it. I remember I liked that one.