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Kissing, So Hot Right Now

We all know what a sucker I am for kissing, I have said it before and I will keep saying it. Kissing is probably the sexiest thing out there that two people can do. When I kiss someone it will either make or break whatever is to happen from that point onwards.

I have not been posting a lot of pictures on my kissing page lately, yes I am a slacker, but I post a lot on my Pinterest kissing board. Eat your heart out at these images. Hot.

Now the reason I am actually blogging about this subject today, instead of the usual post on the aforementioned dedicated kissing page is because, have you seen what is happening out there? Kissing is hot, and it’s grabbing people’s attention, about damn time too.

The Lacoste Ad. “The Big Leap”

From your first steps, to your first race.
From your first scream, to your first speech.
From your first heartbeat, to your first kiss.

I mean hello? That is hot!

The video “20 Strangers Kiss for the First Time”

Okay, so now that we have all watched that and gotten a stupid smile on our (my) face/s, how lovely is this? I loved it, from the second I heard about it, until the very last moment of the clip. And yes, I believe it’s actually a clothing ad. and the “strangers” are all actually actors. I do not care, it’s magical. The song also really makes the whole thing, I want to kiss while it’s playing in the background, so if there are any takers out there, I am looking to get French…

And then, whilst paging around on Flipboard, something I do not often do (not often enough) I discovered this song, I am still trying to decide if I actually like the song or if it’s just the kissing in the music video that captured me. Okay, I do actually like the song”, listen to the words. Oh. My. Gawsh. “I only need you to be French with me”.

Shura – Touch

This new girl that is on the block better have her music available on iTunes, soon.

When he leaned over to kiss me for the first time on his couch I thought my mind was going to explode. And it feels that way every time. And so it should.

Bonjour cours de français…

Recently (last week) I decided that I need to learn how to speak French. Why? Well I’m not sure yet, but it will probably be fun and a good excuse to use a few of the not so English “French” words when I am stuck repeating “J’aimerais français t’embrasser maintenant” in a not so sexy South African accent to some random man in the street.

Before embarking on this ‘language journey’, I went online and searched for some courses in Jo’burg that I could attend. Eventually after opening a couple of links I found what looked like the closest place to where I stay and that offered the most easy going courses so that I could learn the language at my own pace.

I immediately emailed the contact address on the site (because prices were not available online) asking them what the price was for the specific course was that I was interested in.

This morning I received an email (quite speedy on their part), but instead of just answering my question I received a LONG email with the details for every single course that I had seen on their site, by the time I finally scrolled all the way to the bottom of the email thread I only then found the price of the class I was looking for. I am still trying to figure out if the fee is per session/per week or per month. Information overload.

I work in an industry where people ask questions every day that require a simple and quick answer, well I am pretty sure most people do. At the end of the day there is nothing more frustrating than asking a basic question and then having to sift through an entire document of information before you can find the answer what you were asking in the first place. Maybe I am too pedantic, who knows?

Looking forward to learning how to speak French in the near future! 😉

“Bonjour monsieur pussycat…” – that is currently all I can say. Cartoons for the win.

 À bientôt!

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