I have had my first crush in eighth grade on my brothers best friend I thought we were made for each other. But I could barely talk to him I was so nervous around. him he is incredibly kind and I was crushed when he got a girlfriend. Now I have a boyfriend and we go on double dates all the time. He is still kind and I like him as a friend. In middle school we all have crushes and they hardly ever seem to become anything it’s just raving hormones at their best.
I had a crush on a guy that I never talked to. His name was John Boyle.His parents died. I never saw him sad, or upset. I never w him with anyone. I wished I was the one walking down the hall with him. I wish I was the one he could confide in. He was beautiful. Where is he now? Is he alright? I bet he has a wonderful life. Something about him was perfect, like he had a bubble around him. He couldn’t be harmed by anything. He was safe. I wanted to be there with him.
lemons, love, oranges for fresh juice in the morning, boys in the schoolyard, friends who cant handle it, dreams when you have no soul, hearts when yours is closed, nuts when you want the insides, tomatoes for la tomatina,
the next morning, they accidentaly bumped into each other. at least that’s what he thought. yet right there he could only think about ripping her hat off and taking a hand full of her long blonde hair, crashing her rose, almost surreal lips into a brutal kiss. he flinged away the horrible thought.
‘you’ve grown into a fine woman, sis’
she blushed terribly, and rushed down the stairs, because not even in their later relationship she could admit her feelings for him.
I have had many crushes in my day. The feeling that I get when I first see that boy and realize I have a little crush on him. It makes me feel alive and it gives me a reason to look my best and do my best in everything.
Brian Munger, owner and manager of Resume Phenom, LLC, offers top-quality resume writing services to job seekers and career changers of all levels and industries. He holds active status as a Certified Professional Resume Writer (CPRW) and has written over 2,000 resumes to date. Rates per resume start as low as $90. More information can be found at the website of Resume Phenom, LLC, at http://WWW.RESUMEPHENON.COM
A crush is someone that you like. Or well… really, someone you have feelings for. It is also a type of soft drink (yum!) and it’s very similar to the verb crushed… Which is like, smashed amd beaten.
that really annoying thing that happens when your 16 and even worse when your 30 , oh yeah or that thing that happens to your car when you don’t pay the parking fine, kind of the same process with your heart when you find out he isn’t interested in you…its a really annoying somg tfrom the 90’s too thats all folks…
waves crush along with cans and other things like cans. crush brings a rush when you crush and turns into flat. once flat there is no more crush or more rush in the flat. the rush that came from the crush is now your rush.
Crush is admiring someone. Since he/she posses a characteristic that you like. It maybe a physical attraction, which is the most common reason why one has a crush.
Crush is a healthy restaurant that sells smoothies, healthy meals and snacks. The serve their smoothies in see-through plastic cups. Their logo is green. I only know if one restaurant of this kind in Woodstock next to Vida at the Boulevard.
this is pain. this is feeling. a happy one. or something that can kill you in seconds. something that can be felt inside and out! physically or physcolagicaly. this is happyness when you find some one who has one towards you or sadness when ur put under its force. sadness when you find out yours is with some one else. but happyness when its weight is lifted from you .
“Crush” That is how we explained our liking of the opposite sex in like 7th grade. Everything was so innocent then. We would never imagine sleeping with them. And we sure as hell wouldn’t go up and talk to them. Now we see a guy or a girl and think “He/she is so hot. I would totally fuck them.” Things have changed for the worse.
I didn’t know it until it happened, but when you are under 80 lbs of blankets, it can actually crush you. The quilt on the top was the kicker, though I imagine her laying on top of all of this didn’t help either.
I have had many crushes. At the water camp, at that course, at that Goldilocks and the Three Bears Camp all those years ago, he was from Saskatchewan and played the guitar. Even then I knew what I wanted. And of course the Parrot. The ongoing. 3 years, and it still excites me, still keeps me on the edge of my seat. That’s why I’ve started to inch forward.
I saw him on the first day of eighth grade. He was reading Catching Fire. I love that series, and I was reading it, too. I became infatuated. He was so nice and sweet and he didn’t even know my name… we were partnered in Spanish class. He said thank you for loaning the textbook. I was flying.
As the taxi pressed down on her fragile body, Evelyn could only think of one thing; How much he would hate her for it. What she had done was unforgivable, and she knew it. Derek could not bear to be without her, but he would have to carry on, at least for a while, until the plan was complete.
He was sitting on a crush velvet sofa
He was drinking an orange crush
My heart felt as if it were crushed between to walls
Now I have a crush on this guy.
No that’s wrong
It’s more than a crush
It is definately love.
its just a little crush, its not like I faint every time we touch, its just a little crush …. its just some little thing, a crush, not like everything I do depends on you. its just a little crush.
After the fight, Brutus looked down at his fallen opponent.
“You fight like a child,” he said. “You will learn to fight like a man, or you will die before next Autumn.”
Arian looked up through a bloody haze, gathering his wits.
“I will crush you under my boot-heel before the Summer heat arrives,” he said. “You will never defeat me again.” He spat out a jagged, broken tooth. “You have taken too much from me already, Brutus. I refuse to let you take my pride.”
“Ah, but I think it’s a bit a too late for that, isn’t it?” Brutus laughed, a bellowing sound, and the bystanders laughed along with him.
It was never clear, broken orange petals, crushed like ashes in my hands. Everything tasted like dust, blood dribbled from my nose as I fell asleep. Morning came with a headache and a regret.
Many times I thought I had a crush in the world; perhaps I did. What exactly does having a crush mean? Does it mean having a crush as in liking someone, or feeling a crushing sensation in your heart, meaning the fear of opening our heart to someone, and then have our heart break down in tears? Basically, the word crush or the feeling of having a crush towards someone, already foreshadows what will eventually take place; I would rather wait until I know who is the right person for me, rather than waste my life right now going after girls that I know will never benefit me.
I had a crush on her. That is what it was. Only it was a crush on an idealized version of her and then when she didn’t match the ideal it turned ugly. Is this because I was a shy teenager and didn’t experience crushes when most people do? Is that the reason I handled this so badly?
Yes. So, then I had a crush on that tall blond actor with whom I was in the same high school play. He did not pay me any attention – none whatsoever. He knew he was good. The trouble was, I also could see that he was good. It’s like his gift was more than he, and I think I actually had a crush on his talent, rather than him.
I remember when I was in ninth grade, I had a crush on a different boy ever week. They were all different too…one blond, one brunette, heavy, thin, tall, short…it seemed that I didn’t know who or what I wanted….maybe that’s because I didn’t know who or what I was yet. Funny how time can clarify things. Who and what I want is sleeping right here next to me. Who and what I am is still sometimes a mystery.
The crushing weight of responsibility had by now become a pleonastic topic in her brain, for despite her love of words, she’d simply run out of ways to give it a fresh face. The same problems plagued her waking thoughts and process continued to dwindle into the redundancy of repeated failings.
when we open this website, we always got the same word!!! why the hecdk is that? i thought it was gonna be fun writing about words but this is clearly not fun!! anyway crush means you crush soemthing down: like you squash it~!!!! its a funny word! [well… its not a funny word!]
Little redheaded girl that I so desired in high school. I laugh at myself for all the things that you’ve been around for. You told me once in a note, in a silly little college ruled piece of paper folded up 4 times; that our first kiss was a mistake.
But we grew up, kissed whilst sloppy drunk on New Years, and forgot our “thing” even existed. We both have men in our lives now. Life is silly that way.
Ice cubes crushed like the rejected heart. The serenity of the meditative mind stirred into a whirlpool by the dancing temptress of desire. Hopes crushed and blown like rock salt into the Devil’s eye, how a look can change destinies!
i am crushed. you crushed me. it was imminent, without spirit, a thoughtless cursor of my youth, you were my crush. do you get that? i sacrfiice the time i spent with you for an eternity without you.
and i adopt your best friend. one of them.
i take his heart and mold it around myself like a protective barrier.
orange crush
bone crusher
crushing on you
crushed can
crush is a crutch for revealing your true feelings
don’t let anyone truly see how much you care
it’s alright to crush
but dont you fall
crush
is to break a little
Feeling as the the world has crumbled. Lost, there is an unbearable weight upon my soul. Encompassed by darkness, I desperately seek light.
I always had a crush. All my life.
Books.
So many words, the fresh smell of a new book. It was so crisp feeling, the paper beneath my fingers.
I always wanted to create my own, something that would impress them. The books.
I hope one day I’ll be able to do such a thing.
I have had my first crush in eighth grade on my brothers best friend I thought we were made for each other. But I could barely talk to him I was so nervous around. him he is incredibly kind and I was crushed when he got a girlfriend. Now I have a boyfriend and we go on double dates all the time. He is still kind and I like him as a friend. In middle school we all have crushes and they hardly ever seem to become anything it’s just raving hormones at their best.
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I had a crush on a guy that I never talked to. His name was John Boyle.His parents died. I never saw him sad, or upset. I never w him with anyone. I wished I was the one walking down the hall with him. I wish I was the one he could confide in. He was beautiful. Where is he now? Is he alright? I bet he has a wonderful life. Something about him was perfect, like he had a bubble around him. He couldn’t be harmed by anything. He was safe. I wanted to be there with him.
lemons, love, oranges for fresh juice in the morning, boys in the schoolyard, friends who cant handle it, dreams when you have no soul, hearts when yours is closed, nuts when you want the insides, tomatoes for la tomatina,
the next morning, they accidentaly bumped into each other. at least that’s what he thought. yet right there he could only think about ripping her hat off and taking a hand full of her long blonde hair, crashing her rose, almost surreal lips into a brutal kiss. he flinged away the horrible thought.
‘you’ve grown into a fine woman, sis’
she blushed terribly, and rushed down the stairs, because not even in their later relationship she could admit her feelings for him.
I have had many crushes in my day. The feeling that I get when I first see that boy and realize I have a little crush on him. It makes me feel alive and it gives me a reason to look my best and do my best in everything.
Brian Munger, owner and manager of Resume Phenom, LLC, offers top-quality resume writing services to job seekers and career changers of all levels and industries. He holds active status as a Certified Professional Resume Writer (CPRW) and has written over 2,000 resumes to date. Rates per resume start as low as $90. More information can be found at the website of Resume Phenom, LLC, at http://WWW.RESUMEPHENON.COM
A crush is someone that you like. Or well… really, someone you have feelings for. It is also a type of soft drink (yum!) and it’s very similar to the verb crushed… Which is like, smashed amd beaten.
that really annoying thing that happens when your 16 and even worse when your 30 , oh yeah or that thing that happens to your car when you don’t pay the parking fine, kind of the same process with your heart when you find out he isn’t interested in you…its a really annoying somg tfrom the 90’s too thats all folks…
waves crush along with cans and other things like cans. crush brings a rush when you crush and turns into flat. once flat there is no more crush or more rush in the flat. the rush that came from the crush is now your rush.
Crush is admiring someone. Since he/she posses a characteristic that you like. It maybe a physical attraction, which is the most common reason why one has a crush.
like oranges, fresh from the grove and squeezed into a cup for breakfast. that’s how i feel now.
she was crushed in both ways.crushed heart.crushed by a falling piano.crushed.
The giant crushed the small man in his giant hand. Then he went back into his cave to devour the kill.
Crush is a healthy restaurant that sells smoothies, healthy meals and snacks. The serve their smoothies in see-through plastic cups. Their logo is green. I only know if one restaurant of this kind in Woodstock next to Vida at the Boulevard.
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this is pain. this is feeling. a happy one. or something that can kill you in seconds. something that can be felt inside and out! physically or physcolagicaly. this is happyness when you find some one who has one towards you or sadness when ur put under its force. sadness when you find out yours is with some one else. but happyness when its weight is lifted from you .
“Crush” That is how we explained our liking of the opposite sex in like 7th grade. Everything was so innocent then. We would never imagine sleeping with them. And we sure as hell wouldn’t go up and talk to them. Now we see a guy or a girl and think “He/she is so hot. I would totally fuck them.” Things have changed for the worse.
I didn’t know it until it happened, but when you are under 80 lbs of blankets, it can actually crush you. The quilt on the top was the kicker, though I imagine her laying on top of all of this didn’t help either.
I have had many crushes. At the water camp, at that course, at that Goldilocks and the Three Bears Camp all those years ago, he was from Saskatchewan and played the guitar. Even then I knew what I wanted. And of course the Parrot. The ongoing. 3 years, and it still excites me, still keeps me on the edge of my seat. That’s why I’ve started to inch forward.
I saw him on the first day of eighth grade. He was reading Catching Fire. I love that series, and I was reading it, too. I became infatuated. He was so nice and sweet and he didn’t even know my name… we were partnered in Spanish class. He said thank you for loaning the textbook. I was flying.
As the taxi pressed down on her fragile body, Evelyn could only think of one thing; How much he would hate her for it. What she had done was unforgivable, and she knew it. Derek could not bear to be without her, but he would have to carry on, at least for a while, until the plan was complete.
He was sitting on a crush velvet sofa
He was drinking an orange crush
My heart felt as if it were crushed between to walls
Now I have a crush on this guy.
No that’s wrong
It’s more than a crush
It is definately love.
its just a little crush, its not like I faint every time we touch, its just a little crush …. its just some little thing, a crush, not like everything I do depends on you. its just a little crush.
After the fight, Brutus looked down at his fallen opponent.
“You fight like a child,” he said. “You will learn to fight like a man, or you will die before next Autumn.”
Arian looked up through a bloody haze, gathering his wits.
“I will crush you under my boot-heel before the Summer heat arrives,” he said. “You will never defeat me again.” He spat out a jagged, broken tooth. “You have taken too much from me already, Brutus. I refuse to let you take my pride.”
“Ah, but I think it’s a bit a too late for that, isn’t it?” Brutus laughed, a bellowing sound, and the bystanders laughed along with him.
Thirty seconds, and it was over. The bus made it over the cliff; the boy at the bottom watched it descend for hours. And then, nothing.
It was never clear, broken orange petals, crushed like ashes in my hands. Everything tasted like dust, blood dribbled from my nose as I fell asleep. Morning came with a headache and a regret.
Many times I thought I had a crush in the world; perhaps I did. What exactly does having a crush mean? Does it mean having a crush as in liking someone, or feeling a crushing sensation in your heart, meaning the fear of opening our heart to someone, and then have our heart break down in tears? Basically, the word crush or the feeling of having a crush towards someone, already foreshadows what will eventually take place; I would rather wait until I know who is the right person for me, rather than waste my life right now going after girls that I know will never benefit me.
I had a crush on her. That is what it was. Only it was a crush on an idealized version of her and then when she didn’t match the ideal it turned ugly. Is this because I was a shy teenager and didn’t experience crushes when most people do? Is that the reason I handled this so badly?
It’ll crush your dreams. It’ll crush your reality. You wish it was better, happier, easier. But no. It remains your biggest enemy. Life.
Yes. So, then I had a crush on that tall blond actor with whom I was in the same high school play. He did not pay me any attention – none whatsoever. He knew he was good. The trouble was, I also could see that he was good. It’s like his gift was more than he, and I think I actually had a crush on his talent, rather than him.
I remember when I was in ninth grade, I had a crush on a different boy ever week. They were all different too…one blond, one brunette, heavy, thin, tall, short…it seemed that I didn’t know who or what I wanted….maybe that’s because I didn’t know who or what I was yet. Funny how time can clarify things. Who and what I want is sleeping right here next to me. Who and what I am is still sometimes a mystery.
The crushing weight of responsibility had by now become a pleonastic topic in her brain, for despite her love of words, she’d simply run out of ways to give it a fresh face. The same problems plagued her waking thoughts and process continued to dwindle into the redundancy of repeated failings.
when we open this website, we always got the same word!!! why the hecdk is that? i thought it was gonna be fun writing about words but this is clearly not fun!! anyway crush means you crush soemthing down: like you squash it~!!!! its a funny word! [well… its not a funny word!]
Little redheaded girl that I so desired in high school. I laugh at myself for all the things that you’ve been around for. You told me once in a note, in a silly little college ruled piece of paper folded up 4 times; that our first kiss was a mistake.
But we grew up, kissed whilst sloppy drunk on New Years, and forgot our “thing” even existed. We both have men in our lives now. Life is silly that way.
Ice cubes crushed like the rejected heart. The serenity of the meditative mind stirred into a whirlpool by the dancing temptress of desire. Hopes crushed and blown like rock salt into the Devil’s eye, how a look can change destinies!
i am crushed. you crushed me. it was imminent, without spirit, a thoughtless cursor of my youth, you were my crush. do you get that? i sacrfiice the time i spent with you for an eternity without you.
and i adopt your best friend. one of them.
i take his heart and mold it around myself like a protective barrier.
orange crush
bone crusher
crushing on you
crushed can
crush is a crutch for revealing your true feelings
don’t let anyone truly see how much you care
it’s alright to crush
but dont you fall
crush
is to break a little