kissing is strange

Quickly- We were waiting for the east bound max- man comes running in circles with a bottle of rum- he was dressed nice- a girl with wild hair came stumbling after- she tried to seem angry but she wasnt, they fell into each other, and kissed, I forgot that people can see you when you see them, I thought they were beautiful,- she looked at us and told us we were beautiful, it was probably just the lighting - she asked me, "where did you get your bag? Old navy? (no) gap? (no) hollister?" (ah! no!)- I went in there once and they looked at me like I was insane, I just was walking by and liked the smell. -I told her, "second hand", she said something like "ah right, second hand, see... thats it, thats good..." her and the boy mouth raped each other again and stumbled off, I really liked that girl's hair.--- I kissed a girl on a street corner with green eyes and hair like that once,- a passing car yelled obscenities at us and she pulled me closer and wrapped one leg around me twice.---- Where does the instinct to push our eating holes together and get off on it come from anyways?