Paul Feig on His First Kiss and Subsequent Catastrophic Humiliation


Paul Feig’s essay for Rookie Magazine about his first kiss, and his very embarrassing response to it, is probably as close to a time machine as you’re gonna get today. It makes me feel better about my own sixth grade experience at a kissing party, when I was afraid to kiss a boy on the lips or cheek so I kissed his hand like he was the Queen of England. Ah, youth.