she had no idea what came over her, it was so stupid! standing in the humid hot lobby, hesitating to press the buzzer. imagining his voice on the other end, and being unsure of what to say back. would she sound stupid to him? she didn’t understand the emotion, but she wanted so badly for him to take notice of her, and in a positive way. So what should she say?
The moment when you realize that the love of your life doesn’t love you back. It’s crushing to know that you’ll never be able to hold them, kiss them, claim that they’re yours. There’s not a day where I don’t feel that way. I miss you so much Dylan. I love you with everything I have.
i’ve had plenty of crushes. i like to crush things. that makes me think of the hulk. i have adhd so staying on the topic is kinda crushing me. bahaha. crush. i like crushed ice. i crush a lot of hearts. big ol crusher!
Crushes are amazing. they are like vetables and like apple sauce. it takes 4 months to go from crushing to falling in love. I think crushes are very important to life and create a knowledge within you that you will never forget. Crushes help us to understand the other person and figure out if they are meant to be for us or if they are not. I’ve had enough crushes to last me a life time, and I think I’ve passed that stage many times.
When I hear crush I think of a boy that I have a “crush” on. Two. Jake and Gabe. I think of love. I think of the drink. I think of a can getting crushed… Oddly enough… Yup.
I have such a huge crush on you! At first it was lustful, then silly, and now it’s getting serious. The crazy thing is that you feel the same way, on the same level, and I’m not sure I’ve ever had someone crushing on me so hard.
Butterflies. Giggles. Blush. Wave you over, give a little smile. Make light convo. All the while looking at your pretty lips, the way they move. Admiring your long lashes, the way the flutter. I wave you off, give a little wink.
I crush rock after rock against each other, hair sometimes catching on the edges. Tears, rage, frustration, some kind of joyful hopelessness – a million emotions and a million tiny splinters fly with each pound.
sometimes it’s hard for me to decide if I actually like somebody or not. it’s been so insane over the last three years (high school, pretty much…) and I really don’t know how to feel towards people anymore. I like this kid, my best friends dates him. I like this other kid and realize WHAT THE HELL WAS I DOING! He’s like a brother to me. not a boyfriend. i’ve never dated and now I’m confused about who I like now. holy shit do I tell him? but he’s going to fucking rutgers! and now I don’t know what the hell to do.
crush is something you do with a can. It’s something you feel for someone. It’s the beginning of love and it’s what your heart becomes if u get hurt crushed…
i’m crushed. i have a crush on you. its bad. its unhealthy. i stay up late with my phone crushed to my face waiting for your 15th call about the project due tomorrow that you just started. and i’ll help you, thinking that one day you’ll realize how great i am. it crushes my spirit, my confidence.
When I was six I had a crush on a boy named James. His hair was so blonde it was almost white, and he had adorable buck-teeth. I talked to him everyday at school, and I thought he was the cutest boy ever. As soon as first grade ended, he moved to New York. It broke my heart, but I’ll always remember him
I have this crush that I love. I guess he’s not really a crush then. he’s actually my boyfriend, and I wouldn’t trade him for the world. he means so much to me, and i never want to lose him. his names nick, and although we’ve only been dating for about 7 months, he’s one of the most important people to me. I love him.
could I call you that?
would you let me whisper it to any other soul..
or should I keep it locked away..
deep within the contents of my heart?
then how would I know if its real?
not just a secret, that I’ll let grow old, and covered with dust..
like last time.
I have a crush. Its on a girl. She knows it. I am a girl. I wish that she were ballsy enough to leave her inhibitions aside but she’s not. She scared shitless and I can’t do a thing. So that’s what she’ll always be. A crush.
i love my friends. people think that’s weird but i really care, i care so much and think about them so much that my feelings exceed crush they are love. i’m going to college in the fall and i am afraid; of my potential and of loosing my friends….
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he’s fucking annoying, really. I can’t believe that anybody like him would attract me. I mean, I’d crush him if I could. I really could. Wait a pain in my ass he is, y’know? I just hate people like that.
He’s not even that attractive anyway.
I just want to kiss him one more time because I’m only used to him kissing me. Fail on my part.
The can of soda bounced off of the back of his head. He dropped with a yelp as it landed beside him with the sound of punctured aluminum. A moment later, he was covered in sticky orange ancient soda. Cathy watched from around the corner and decided that maybe there were better ways to let her secret crush be known.
The boy that’s always out of reach. The one that I won’t ever have the balls to talk to. The natural way of making sure that there’s always at least one girl that is lonely. The challenger of pride and vulnerability. The guy who you can’t get out of your head until he’s taking by a girl you can’t compete with.
I like to drink orange crush. It’s sweet and sticky. It’s like orange juice but fun. Like if orange juice had an obnoxious little sister, it would be crush. But she’d be obnoxious not because she was mean, but because she was bubbly and fun and everyone liked her better than orange juice. Where Crush gets to be carefree and happy, OJ is the responsible one. I prefer crush to c-plus. That’s like orange juice’s ugly step sister, you know?
Books under their arms they all marched up the hills. Some had all sorts of exotic fruits and breads and cheeses in their bellies while others hadn’t had anything in days. At home some had beds while others had mats, but they all wore boots that crushed the spring clovers. Books under their arms, guides to refer too in case the leader was shot, in case their partners were shot, in case they were shot.
I’ve never had a lasting crush before, just these like one day things. I’m just in high school though, and I just started having crushes really, so I’m not quite sure how this love thing is supposed to work. Maybe I’ll achieve a long-term crush. You never know. I’m hoping that I figure it out someday though. C:
The weight of the waves crushed her, pushing her below the surface as the tide pulled her out to sea. She felt trapped as she struggled against the push and pull of each giant wave, she barely had time to catch her breath between each one, and the thought of swimming seemed completely and utterly impossible. Her best bet now was to make sure she didn’t go out any further, slightly to the left of her she saw a buoy and this now became her lifeline. She needed something to cling, and once the waves died down a little she could think about moving towards shore, but for now every direction was dangerous and she was safest by staying in one spot.
it makes me want to poop
It also makes my friends want to poop
shit city
I just doo dooed
and now im laughing about it
hahahahahahah poop
maturity at its finest
doo doo
Crushes are hard to deal with but they are a part of life. Fuck crushes, man. You like a guy and you don’t know if he likes you back so you don’t say anything and then turns out that bastard likes you too but you’ve been friends for so long that if you wanted to be in a relationship with him it would be totally strange? According to him…
I was crushed again under that same immense feeling: desire. And I didn’t want it because I didn’t like it. It restricted my thoughts and actions. It made me second guess myself and lay awake at night thinking of the possibilities. There was no upside. And I didn’t want there to be one.
I had a crush on someone who was much older than me. He was intelligent to a fault. Thirteen years later, I still have the crush, but I realize that he is not all that I dreamed him to be. I wish he would acknowledge my changes, but I believe he is too narcissistic to notice.
crushed crackers, cereal, hearts, boxes, bones, ..
By Melanie Paige on 06.28.2011
she had no idea what came over her, it was so stupid! standing in the humid hot lobby, hesitating to press the buzzer. imagining his voice on the other end, and being unsure of what to say back. would she sound stupid to him? she didn’t understand the emotion, but she wanted so badly for him to take notice of her, and in a positive way. So what should she say?
By jinnylinny URL on 06.28.2011
The moment when you realize that the love of your life doesn’t love you back. It’s crushing to know that you’ll never be able to hold them, kiss them, claim that they’re yours. There’s not a day where I don’t feel that way. I miss you so much Dylan. I love you with everything I have.
By Savannah URL on 06.28.2011
I have a crush on you
I feel so bubbly and happy
Butterflies everywhere
I just want to be kissed
By Courtney URL on 06.28.2011
i’ve had plenty of crushes. i like to crush things. that makes me think of the hulk. i have adhd so staying on the topic is kinda crushing me. bahaha. crush. i like crushed ice. i crush a lot of hearts. big ol crusher!
By melaniepaige URL on 06.28.2011
Crushes are amazing. they are like vetables and like apple sauce. it takes 4 months to go from crushing to falling in love. I think crushes are very important to life and create a knowledge within you that you will never forget. Crushes help us to understand the other person and figure out if they are meant to be for us or if they are not. I’ve had enough crushes to last me a life time, and I think I’ve passed that stage many times.
By Andrea URL on 06.28.2011
When I hear crush I think of a boy that I have a “crush” on. Two. Jake and Gabe. I think of love. I think of the drink. I think of a can getting crushed… Oddly enough… Yup.
By Skyler URL on 06.28.2011
I have such a huge crush on you! At first it was lustful, then silly, and now it’s getting serious. The crazy thing is that you feel the same way, on the same level, and I’m not sure I’ve ever had someone crushing on me so hard.
By Andrea URL on 06.28.2011
Butterflies. Giggles. Blush. Wave you over, give a little smile. Make light convo. All the while looking at your pretty lips, the way they move. Admiring your long lashes, the way the flutter. I wave you off, give a little wink.
By Bree on 06.28.2011
I crush rock after rock against each other, hair sometimes catching on the edges. Tears, rage, frustration, some kind of joyful hopelessness – a million emotions and a million tiny splinters fly with each pound.
By Irina URL on 06.28.2011
sometimes it’s hard for me to decide if I actually like somebody or not. it’s been so insane over the last three years (high school, pretty much…) and I really don’t know how to feel towards people anymore. I like this kid, my best friends dates him. I like this other kid and realize WHAT THE HELL WAS I DOING! He’s like a brother to me. not a boyfriend. i’ve never dated and now I’m confused about who I like now. holy shit do I tell him? but he’s going to fucking rutgers! and now I don’t know what the hell to do.
By dontworry on 06.28.2011
crush is something you do with a can. It’s something you feel for someone. It’s the beginning of love and it’s what your heart becomes if u get hurt crushed…
By Caitlin Christopher on 06.28.2011
Just happen. And you can´t do against that. Is beautiful and sometimes painful.
By Amy on 06.28.2011
i’m crushed. i have a crush on you. its bad. its unhealthy. i stay up late with my phone crushed to my face waiting for your 15th call about the project due tomorrow that you just started. and i’ll help you, thinking that one day you’ll realize how great i am. it crushes my spirit, my confidence.
By Carolyn Zacharias on 06.28.2011
When I was six I had a crush on a boy named James. His hair was so blonde it was almost white, and he had adorable buck-teeth. I talked to him everyday at school, and I thought he was the cutest boy ever. As soon as first grade ended, he moved to New York. It broke my heart, but I’ll always remember him
By Claire on 06.28.2011
I have this crush that I love. I guess he’s not really a crush then. he’s actually my boyfriend, and I wouldn’t trade him for the world. he means so much to me, and i never want to lose him. his names nick, and although we’ve only been dating for about 7 months, he’s one of the most important people to me. I love him.
By chelsea URL on 06.28.2011
could I call you that?
would you let me whisper it to any other soul..
or should I keep it locked away..
deep within the contents of my heart?
then how would I know if its real?
not just a secret, that I’ll let grow old, and covered with dust..
like last time.
By katie URL on 06.28.2011
I have a crush. Its on a girl. She knows it. I am a girl. I wish that she were ballsy enough to leave her inhibitions aside but she’s not. She scared shitless and I can’t do a thing. So that’s what she’ll always be. A crush.
By Alice on 06.28.2011
i love my friends. people think that’s weird but i really care, i care so much and think about them so much that my feelings exceed crush they are love. i’m going to college in the fall and i am afraid; of my potential and of loosing my friends….
By Maya URL on 06.28.2011
Crush. Many different meanings to that one word.
Crush. To destroy, shatter, to suffocate.
Crush. To like, to love, to be infatuated by.
Crush. A type of drink, a verb, an emotion.
Crush. A word.
By Amelia on 06.28.2011
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By tessa on 06.28.2011
sad
By tammy on 06.28.2011
soda
By tammy on 06.28.2011
he’s fucking annoying, really. I can’t believe that anybody like him would attract me. I mean, I’d crush him if I could. I really could. Wait a pain in my ass he is, y’know? I just hate people like that.
He’s not even that attractive anyway.
I just want to kiss him one more time because I’m only used to him kissing me. Fail on my part.
By Coryl URL on 06.28.2011
I think of a girls feelings for a guy. The movie Crush. Orange pop. A broken Heart. a crushed can.Something that rhymes with blush.
By jessicahath URL on 06.28.2011
The can of soda bounced off of the back of his head. He dropped with a yelp as it landed beside him with the sound of punctured aluminum. A moment later, he was covered in sticky orange ancient soda. Cathy watched from around the corner and decided that maybe there were better ways to let her secret crush be known.
By Lunarflight URL on 06.28.2011
The boy that’s always out of reach. The one that I won’t ever have the balls to talk to. The natural way of making sure that there’s always at least one girl that is lonely. The challenger of pride and vulnerability. The guy who you can’t get out of your head until he’s taking by a girl you can’t compete with.
By MaryAnn URL on 06.28.2011
It always starts with a crush… and ends with being crushed.
By redjay on 06.28.2011
I like to drink orange crush. It’s sweet and sticky. It’s like orange juice but fun. Like if orange juice had an obnoxious little sister, it would be crush. But she’d be obnoxious not because she was mean, but because she was bubbly and fun and everyone liked her better than orange juice. Where Crush gets to be carefree and happy, OJ is the responsible one. I prefer crush to c-plus. That’s like orange juice’s ugly step sister, you know?
By molly on 06.28.2011
Books under their arms they all marched up the hills. Some had all sorts of exotic fruits and breads and cheeses in their bellies while others hadn’t had anything in days. At home some had beds while others had mats, but they all wore boots that crushed the spring clovers. Books under their arms, guides to refer too in case the leader was shot, in case their partners were shot, in case they were shot.
By Olev URL on 06.28.2011
I’ve never had a lasting crush before, just these like one day things. I’m just in high school though, and I just started having crushes really, so I’m not quite sure how this love thing is supposed to work. Maybe I’ll achieve a long-term crush. You never know. I’m hoping that I figure it out someday though. C:
By Lovlie on 06.28.2011
The weight of the waves crushed her, pushing her below the surface as the tide pulled her out to sea. She felt trapped as she struggled against the push and pull of each giant wave, she barely had time to catch her breath between each one, and the thought of swimming seemed completely and utterly impossible. Her best bet now was to make sure she didn’t go out any further, slightly to the left of her she saw a buoy and this now became her lifeline. She needed something to cling, and once the waves died down a little she could think about moving towards shore, but for now every direction was dangerous and she was safest by staying in one spot.
By Haley URL on 06.28.2011
it makes me want to poop
It also makes my friends want to poop
shit city
I just doo dooed
and now im laughing about it
hahahahahahah poop
maturity at its finest
doo doo
By Kel on 06.28.2011
Chop, mince, grind.
I don’t know. I have a set of feelings for a few and I have no idea where they are going or when. It’s all very confusing. So, I don’t know.
By Jason URL on 06.28.2011
Crushes are hard to deal with but they are a part of life. Fuck crushes, man. You like a guy and you don’t know if he likes you back so you don’t say anything and then turns out that bastard likes you too but you’ve been friends for so long that if you wanted to be in a relationship with him it would be totally strange? According to him…
By stacy URL on 06.28.2011
I was crushed again under that same immense feeling: desire. And I didn’t want it because I didn’t like it. It restricted my thoughts and actions. It made me second guess myself and lay awake at night thinking of the possibilities. There was no upside. And I didn’t want there to be one.
By Marissa URL on 06.28.2011
Surfing the wave. A sharp cut to the left. Feel the thrill. Feel the free fall. Wind slicked hair. Crushed under the waves.
By thenakedblurr URL on 06.28.2011
Crush!….Damn! Was that my arm? now I can’t write………………..
By Cholmie URL on 06.28.2011
Dark hair, great laugh, makes me smile…funny, handsome, dapper and cute. My crush….. [Sigh...]
By Cholmie URL on 06.28.2011
I had a crush on someone who was much older than me. He was intelligent to a fault. Thirteen years later, I still have the crush, but I realize that he is not all that I dreamed him to be. I wish he would acknowledge my changes, but I believe he is too narcissistic to notice.
By Fender2010 URL on 06.28.2011