right now i am just wondering why the word is always crush -_-
THIS IS GETTING BORING THIS IS SOPPOSED TO BE FUN
CRUSH CRRUSH CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH C
All it took was for him to look at me just once. Just one touch would leave me wanting more of him. He held me today, in the crushing grip of his soft brown eyes, and wrapped me in them while I stood watching my knees melt and wishing that the earth would swallow the ugliness that made its home inside of me.
All it took was for that paper plane to land into his hands, and he crushed it with the might of his fist. There was no stopping the force of the pressing capillaries as they collided into the backbone of this helpless creature who had done little wrong but to have been folded into being.
Oh boy. Not again, I thought. Just one more crush to add to my list of heartbreaks. And this one? Takes the cake. I was falling in love with a boy who liked boys.
I don’t think I’ve ever heard a girl say she’s turned a guy straight, but I can’t deny that now, I think I have. And it scares me. Because that just gives him more of a reason to leave me in the end.
i have a crush on a chick, she’s so sexy and i even saw her in a dream last night. I usually think about her on regularly basis. i’d like to kiss her… Seriously. One day I’d love to marry her. she is so beautiful and my mom likes her as well. All my friends are talking to me like I shouldnt care that much bu i think i love her
I had a crush on a lady I saw coming out of a supermarket years ago. I enquirer of her name and where she lived, but I was disappointed to learn that she was married and had moved to another location.
The sound of ice cracking, tearing, sliding, sounds like in a glass of lemonade; a crushing weight of hard, sharp blocks digging into his arm, his torso, his face – suffocating-
he’s taller than me with the most gorgeous brown eyes. i’ve know him for years, i’m not going to lie. i don’t know why he has my heart, but it hasn’t stopped since we met because he always puts me to the test. he goes for others but always comes back. this is why i’m stuck on him like no one else could be. he lights up my world when he’s with me and darkens it when he’s not. it’s like nothing else i’ve known and i really can’t stop. i want to be his, but feel that i can’t be. no matter what i do. so i sit back and try to be his friend because it’s all that is left to do for him from me.
The sea can crush us. The earth can crush us. The sky could crush us too, if one day it was to fall in on us. All this pressure, waiting to crush us, break us down. It is in our nature, the nature of our very world, to crush and destroy mankind.
a little girl ran into the ocean, hearing the words of a thousand lives pushing her away, the lives of the ocean. the ocean wakes up and crashes into every living and nonliving entity in it’s path. even the little girl herself. flowing emotions and words spread the ocean, until it’s at rest again.
I have always had one and never wanted one , but there it was forever haunting me like a bad dream. When it finally happened happiness coursed through my veins.
He works in the same company with me as a supervisor. he has the most illuminating, boyish smile i ever saw and immediately our eyes met..i knew i wanted to know him,kiss him, love him and just be everywhere with him.
I have a crush on a guy who is 6 years younger than i am. When ever he is around me, i can hardly concentrate.
i want to do this to an orange. right now. juicy squish. yep. out of ideas already. oh wait here it comes… orange crush in a can, rolling down a hill at top speed, flecks of dust speckling its deceptively flimsy shell…
my crush is crush is crush is crush. you were supposed to read the preceding line to the tune of “Your kiss.” that may not be the actual title of the song. I forget who it’s by.
I have a crush, But dont we all? I want to crush evrything that in the way of me and my crush. I hope that some day true love will really find me. I hope that one day I will find out who i really am as a person, find what I really want out of life.
A crush is like a wave on the sea. It grows larger and larger and then suddenly vanishes until the next one comes along. It is hard at the time to see past them. Crushes last until marriage.
I had a few in my time. Some lasted for years some just for moments. Sometimes its good to indulge, sometimes its better to keep it a mystery so as not to break the illusion!
the overpowering feeling you have about that one person who makes your day better.
whenever you see the breath goes out of you lungs and you feel as if you’re being smothered by a hundred different rocks.
thei something to behold arent they. you cherish them, yet they end up crushing you. nothing good comes of it yet everyone has had one. a sample of love in my opinion.
i have crushed. i’ve been crush. i will crush. i have a crush. i love crush soda. my crush turned to love. my love turnedinfatuation. I love crushes :]
when i was 6 i’m sure i crushed lots of things, i’d say i crushed spiders, flies, toys, fingers, cans, and lots of other things. Crush is what the Americans call fruit drinks also, I was first really aware of this when REM mentioned ORANGE CRUSH in there song which I think is called ORANGE CRUSH. I actually liked that song too considering I was way into heavy metal at the time, I was about 11 or 12 I think. At that age the word crush was also used in the context of fancying girls in the mixed school I would have just started in.
Crushing an orange and juice squeezes out. so fresh. I had a crush on you once and you never knew about it. Why didnt I ever tell you? I feel like I should have. Would it have made a difference?
It was the most gruesome sight that I have ever seen in my life.
I was trying to cross the street when it happened. As I looked to my right, I saw a dog crossing the other side of the street. I quickly dismissed the sight of the creature and continued crossing the street. Once I had reached the stone pavement of the other side, I quickly turned back my head as I heard a loud screech. It was followed by a shrill yelp of pain, which was cut off in mid-tone.
*Truly fictional.
this word makes me happy, yet sad at the same time. it makes me think of the boy i love, the one who i’m hopelessly in love with but will never be with. so, i guess, in that sense, it’s depressing. i mean, crush doesn’t sound pleasant, it sounds painful.. like it is. so i suppose the word is correct. maybe. no? yes. i’m just burning time. yay.
falling rocks will destroy people on the roads. they drive along the mountain path and they see the sign but never consider the warning. What could they do? Not drive? Turn back? No, they all continue until the day they are to be crushed.
It started as a crush on someone I had met a couple of times. Now nearly twenty years later the crush is different. It is the crush of pressure of everyday life. The pressure of feeding him, cleaning for him and our children and looking after a housebound mother in law – the life is being crushed out of me.
to crush? good question. i feel as though a crush is something i did in high school not now being 21 years of age. i dont crush i just do. and get what i want
it always feels like a mix of delight and ‘get me outa here’ – the dance floor in front of the band i’ve been waiting to see FOREVER! and the crush of bodies. strangers hips pushed against mine, arms tangling with mine, voices intertwined with mine. our breath mingled. spirits soaring looser, freer, unconstrained by physicality.
Well I guess the only thing that comes toons is my crush, and that would be John… Even thought we aren’t together I still think about him.. Pathetic really. Or when I think of a crush u think about when I was little in elementary school…
crush is when you squash something into a pulp but it can also be taken another way; as you have a crush on someone., for example; i think i like that boy over there.
A crush. An unexplainable, inexplicable attraction… you can’t control who it is you may have this crush on. No, they may be the worst person in the world for you. But why is it called a crush? Does it hurt when you fall? Emotionally that would make sense, but typing it just sounds faggoty.
The air in your lungs being squeezed and pressed from your body. Your mind can’t take it, trying to hold onto what it can’t. Trying to stop what you really want. Stopping you before you get yourself hurt, it’s just a crush. It’s not love.
COME ONNNNNNNNNNNNN I WANT ANOTHER WORDDDDDDDDDDD INSTEAD.
What the hell? Why is it still the sameword?! I mean, seriosuly. Didn’t I come back now, like after 10mins, and it’s still jkrfhwe .
right now i am just wondering why the word is always crush -_-
THIS IS GETTING BORING THIS IS SOPPOSED TO BE FUN
CRUSH CRRUSH CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH C
All it took was for him to look at me just once. Just one touch would leave me wanting more of him. He held me today, in the crushing grip of his soft brown eyes, and wrapped me in them while I stood watching my knees melt and wishing that the earth would swallow the ugliness that made its home inside of me.
All it took was for that paper plane to land into his hands, and he crushed it with the might of his fist. There was no stopping the force of the pressing capillaries as they collided into the backbone of this helpless creature who had done little wrong but to have been folded into being.
Oh boy. Not again, I thought. Just one more crush to add to my list of heartbreaks. And this one? Takes the cake. I was falling in love with a boy who liked boys.
I don’t think I’ve ever heard a girl say she’s turned a guy straight, but I can’t deny that now, I think I have. And it scares me. Because that just gives him more of a reason to leave me in the end.
i have a crush on a chick, she’s so sexy and i even saw her in a dream last night. I usually think about her on regularly basis. i’d like to kiss her… Seriously. One day I’d love to marry her. she is so beautiful and my mom likes her as well. All my friends are talking to me like I shouldnt care that much bu i think i love her
I had a crush on a lady I saw coming out of a supermarket years ago. I enquirer of her name and where she lived, but I was disappointed to learn that she was married and had moved to another location.
The sound of ice cracking, tearing, sliding, sounds like in a glass of lemonade; a crushing weight of hard, sharp blocks digging into his arm, his torso, his face – suffocating-
he’s taller than me with the most gorgeous brown eyes. i’ve know him for years, i’m not going to lie. i don’t know why he has my heart, but it hasn’t stopped since we met because he always puts me to the test. he goes for others but always comes back. this is why i’m stuck on him like no one else could be. he lights up my world when he’s with me and darkens it when he’s not. it’s like nothing else i’ve known and i really can’t stop. i want to be his, but feel that i can’t be. no matter what i do. so i sit back and try to be his friend because it’s all that is left to do for him from me.
The sea can crush us. The earth can crush us. The sky could crush us too, if one day it was to fall in on us. All this pressure, waiting to crush us, break us down. It is in our nature, the nature of our very world, to crush and destroy mankind.
Mark. Flores. Boys who are out of reach. Boys that could be the heroes in novels.
a little girl ran into the ocean, hearing the words of a thousand lives pushing her away, the lives of the ocean. the ocean wakes up and crashes into every living and nonliving entity in it’s path. even the little girl herself. flowing emotions and words spread the ocean, until it’s at rest again.
I have always had one and never wanted one , but there it was forever haunting me like a bad dream. When it finally happened happiness coursed through my veins.
He works in the same company with me as a supervisor. he has the most illuminating, boyish smile i ever saw and immediately our eyes met..i knew i wanted to know him,kiss him, love him and just be everywhere with him.
I have a crush on a guy who is 6 years younger than i am. When ever he is around me, i can hardly concentrate.
i want to do this to an orange. right now. juicy squish. yep. out of ideas already. oh wait here it comes… orange crush in a can, rolling down a hill at top speed, flecks of dust speckling its deceptively flimsy shell…
The experience of a whole plum in a juicer, and the experience of my heart being left to fend for itself once again, sigh……
my crush is crush is crush is crush. you were supposed to read the preceding line to the tune of “Your kiss.” that may not be the actual title of the song. I forget who it’s by.
I have a crush, But dont we all? I want to crush evrything that in the way of me and my crush. I hope that some day true love will really find me. I hope that one day I will find out who i really am as a person, find what I really want out of life.
A crush is like a wave on the sea. It grows larger and larger and then suddenly vanishes until the next one comes along. It is hard at the time to see past them. Crushes last until marriage.
I had a few in my time. Some lasted for years some just for moments. Sometimes its good to indulge, sometimes its better to keep it a mystery so as not to break the illusion!
the overpowering feeling you have about that one person who makes your day better.
whenever you see the breath goes out of you lungs and you feel as if you’re being smothered by a hundred different rocks.
thei something to behold arent they. you cherish them, yet they end up crushing you. nothing good comes of it yet everyone has had one. a sample of love in my opinion.
i have crushed. i’ve been crush. i will crush. i have a crush. i love crush soda. my crush turned to love. my love turnedinfatuation. I love crushes :]
when i was 6 i’m sure i crushed lots of things, i’d say i crushed spiders, flies, toys, fingers, cans, and lots of other things. Crush is what the Americans call fruit drinks also, I was first really aware of this when REM mentioned ORANGE CRUSH in there song which I think is called ORANGE CRUSH. I actually liked that song too considering I was way into heavy metal at the time, I was about 11 or 12 I think. At that age the word crush was also used in the context of fancying girls in the mixed school I would have just started in.
Crushing an orange and juice squeezes out. so fresh. I had a crush on you once and you never knew about it. Why didnt I ever tell you? I feel like I should have. Would it have made a difference?
i have a crush on you
HI kove is about me just think and touch you more than the word can say / you’re a miracle i
It was the most gruesome sight that I have ever seen in my life.
I was trying to cross the street when it happened. As I looked to my right, I saw a dog crossing the other side of the street. I quickly dismissed the sight of the creature and continued crossing the street. Once I had reached the stone pavement of the other side, I quickly turned back my head as I heard a loud screech. It was followed by a shrill yelp of pain, which was cut off in mid-tone.
*Truly fictional.
this word makes me happy, yet sad at the same time. it makes me think of the boy i love, the one who i’m hopelessly in love with but will never be with. so, i guess, in that sense, it’s depressing. i mean, crush doesn’t sound pleasant, it sounds painful.. like it is. so i suppose the word is correct. maybe. no? yes. i’m just burning time. yay.
falling rocks will destroy people on the roads. they drive along the mountain path and they see the sign but never consider the warning. What could they do? Not drive? Turn back? No, they all continue until the day they are to be crushed.
It started as a crush on someone I had met a couple of times. Now nearly twenty years later the crush is different. It is the crush of pressure of everyday life. The pressure of feeding him, cleaning for him and our children and looking after a housebound mother in law – the life is being crushed out of me.
A crush that’s gone too far.
A crush that started from a simple Hi,
from a simple smile,
from a simple gesture.
A crush that ended in an abrupt goodbye.
to crush? good question. i feel as though a crush is something i did in high school not now being 21 years of age. i dont crush i just do. and get what i want
it always feels like a mix of delight and ‘get me outa here’ – the dance floor in front of the band i’ve been waiting to see FOREVER! and the crush of bodies. strangers hips pushed against mine, arms tangling with mine, voices intertwined with mine. our breath mingled. spirits soaring looser, freer, unconstrained by physicality.
Well I guess the only thing that comes toons is my crush, and that would be John… Even thought we aren’t together I still think about him.. Pathetic really. Or when I think of a crush u think about when I was little in elementary school…
crush is when you squash something into a pulp but it can also be taken another way; as you have a crush on someone., for example; i think i like that boy over there.
Heh..
A crush. An unexplainable, inexplicable attraction… you can’t control who it is you may have this crush on. No, they may be the worst person in the world for you. But why is it called a crush? Does it hurt when you fall? Emotionally that would make sense, but typing it just sounds faggoty.
The air in your lungs being squeezed and pressed from your body. Your mind can’t take it, trying to hold onto what it can’t. Trying to stop what you really want. Stopping you before you get yourself hurt, it’s just a crush. It’s not love.