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10-04-2004, 04:58 PM
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first loves, first crush
This is going to sound like an odd request, but here goes, I'm writing a short story, with the gist of a woman who's psyche is creating a creature from the strange memories she has of her first love. I was trying to think of odd memories. I thougt truth is stranger than fiction, and wondered if any of you had a strange memory from the first person you loved, or just the first person you had a crush on. The first person I had a crush on was a boy in the first grade, his name was Brian. Brian had dark skin, and was allergic to bees. Once a bee got into the classroom and he had to be locked in the closet. Everyone in the classroom was screaming. Some were trying to kill the bee, others were trying to get away from it. All I remember is wondering what would happen to Brian if the bee stung him. Would he scream? Would he thrash? Or would he go quietly? Anyone else remember anything odd?
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10-04-2004, 05:07 PM
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Re: first loves, first crush
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10-04-2004, 05:10 PM
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First love eh?
How about going for my first kiss and being so nervous i missed and kissed her on the nose on the playground.....luckily she thought it was funny and kissed me back....on the lips.... This was before i uncovered the evil that is a females true form mind you;)
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10-04-2004, 05:23 PM
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Kindergarten, this girl her name was Dawn, she lived up the road from me, I had a massive crush on her. Her and myself and some other kids were playing some sort of game and this kid named Scott was pulling her hair, well I remember this like it was yesterday, it was time to get a toy for circle time or whatever the hell it was that we did in school at that time. We both wanted this metal dump truck and we were fighting over it. Pulling it back and forth, I pulled it away from him and then I hit him across the face with it. Metal dump truck meets 5 year olds face equals al ot of blood and a spanking by the principle, yes they could spank you back then, this was 1974. I remember it like it was yesterday, always brings a smile to my face. ANd it was all down hill for me after that. LOL
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10-04-2004, 05:49 PM
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I remember it was 1st grade, the girl I had a crush on was named Stephanie. She had a cute little chipmunk face, and curly dark hair.
Some of the boys found out I had a crush on her while we were playing in the playground, and went and told her. She came up to me, yelling about how much she hated me. Of course, I denied the whole thing. I'm going to curl up on the floor and suck my thumb now. Thank you.
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10-04-2004, 05:49 PM
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Are we really that bad?
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10-04-2004, 05:51 PM
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zIsn't strange how much trauma, a little thing like your first crush brings up
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10-04-2004, 05:58 PM
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Thanks for replying guys, I have ideas already
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10-04-2004, 06:00 PM
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oh i loved her so much.............................................. ........for 20 minutes then my time was up
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10-04-2004, 06:13 PM
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Wow...Dredging up memories...
First grade...A boy at school...We used to play with Hot Wheels all the time on the playground (mine were always better:p )...This little blonde-headed girl, named Tracy, was talking to him one day at recess, when I came outside...So, I walked up to them and pushed her off the swingset...I wasn't permitted to go to recess for a week after that....The day after the swingset incident, we were sitting on the bleachers in the gym...He kissed me on the mouth...So, I punched him in the stomach...He threw up...lol...Funny memory..........Okay, I felt kinda bad about it at the time (for punching the boy, NOT for knocking Tracy off the swing:))...I think it was because of the stunned look on his face...But, he shouldn't have kissed me :p Hmm...I just realized that I still remember Tracy's name, the girl who pissed me off...But, I can't remember that little boy's name, the one who kissed me...Wonder why that is....Must be a Scorpio thing;) ...lol
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