For a first experience with love it had to be one of the Worst. This story starts out like any other boy meets girl and etc. To make a horribly long story short, she was a promiscuous, druggie ,pathological, negative, liar. Thank god i never did anything(and i mean ANYTHING not even a kiss) with her or i'd be taking pills for god knows what. My first love taught me that the world doesn't meet you half way, there aren't any princesses for non-princely types. It's either a wench or eternal solitude. I'll take the latter till the end.