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My best friend and I went to sleep-away camp every summer. We'd share stories of making out with boys, but we never did, so we made it all up. My real first kiss was at a friend's house when I was in junior high. He was such a good kisser, and we're still close friends!

Most of the time, people think they went to high school with me.

It was strange at times. We had to make out so much that we kind of got over it. It was really awkward.

I asked each one of them to make out with me and their reactions varied from excitable to horrified.

I was single for a while and dating and... I just didn't know how to do it! I've always been like that: when I was 15, there was a guy I liked, and we made out, and I thought that meant he was my boyfriend.

When I said that I make out with dudes, there was a slight sense of sexual rebellion in that. And I probably even made it a bigger deal than it was.

In high school I went on about three dates.

I never really called people out. It was more along the lines of teasing a person. It started for me in fifth grade on the basketball court.

My girlfriend in eighth grade had been asking her friends when I was going to kiss her. At a dance, my buddy said, 'You better do it now!' I went in for it. I felt like the coolest person on the face of the earth. A week or two later, she broke up with me.