AH young love, the 3rd part of a 30 part challenge. I am a tenth done! And I already confessed my memories are hazy at best. This is more recent though, only 20 years ago (Fuck I am old) so I am a little less hazy. Lets start with young love. Does a 15 year old know what love is? Not familial love, for relatives but real love for someone else. Or is a great rack that puts out love?? I dunno if at that age people do know love but I do believe that my first real "girlfriend" was my first love. Not because she as the first girl to let me see her naked. Not because she was my first kiss,not even because we were together for 3 years. Which in teenage years I think is like eons.... We did a shit ton of stuff together. I mean in three years you will. It was Love because I could see a future. I even pictured one. I come from an oil city. Back then it wasn't booming. (Not that it is now. Thanks Notley!!) So I saw a "patch" future. But at 17 I did see a future with this...
So I wanna be a writer. I think it was Stephen King who said to be good you had to spend hours a day at it. So this is my answer to that, warm up for real writing. Small town Alberta boy living now in E-town. Follow on twitter @Tavis_P also for reviews of things Tavis P on yelp.