You're hopeless, Smallville!
Yeah, well.
It's not like he sits around thinking about all the girls that he's kissed.
Or, as it turns out, all the girls that have kissed him.
It's really quite ridiculous; considering all the time he spent brooding wondering if he would end up alone, one would never guess that girls were basically lining up to jump him.
He never guessed.
It's a little embarrassing; of all his first kisses, he can only think of one time that he initiated it. He'd thought surely, as bashful as he was as a teenager, he had stepped up and made the first move more than once?
Looking back-apparently not. (Technically.)
Oh well.