Do you remember yours?

[Badwednesday]

I found this little video on You Tube.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fY4Epc2XSGc

Anyone here remember their first crush?

I'm trying to remember my own..... Don't know off the top of my head....

[Xavier Lang]

I recall mine. She was the daughter of one of my Dad's co-workers and friends. We played together as little kids and her older brother played with my older brother. It was her older brother than taught my brother and I how to play Advanced Dungeons and Dragons instead of just basic D&D

[shabois]

:lol:Mine was in junior high, her name was Monica and she was hot for 13 but she crushed me like a bug... So I told everyone she gave BJ's afterschool!

Too be young again, almost makes me misty eyed!

[bunny]

Grades 4-6. Boyscout type. Then one day he called me a bitch for no reason and I told him to go to hell and we never spoke again.... then I moved to the other side of the country and moped about it for a year.

[Morbidity]

Hmmm 1st grade there was a boy I really liked who I used to follow around the playground. Must have been really annoying for him. Meanwhile there was another boy who like me who I didn’t like. Bizarrely now I can remember that one of them was called Eric and one Simon, but I have no idea which was which.

I was then put into a girls’ school from 2nd grade and didn’t realise boys existed again until I left school. Well I knew they existed, but the guys we debated against were wimpy as were the guys in maths club. There was a guy we played bridge against who was kind of cute, but I couldn’t forgive him for trouncing us in the interschool final. Yes I was a nerd and I’m proud of it!

[FeatsofClay]

YES!

Her name was Tracy. Long, dark hair. Skinny as a rail. Could outrun me. She had glasses with huge lenses and dark brown eyes that made me melty.

She came to my second martial arts fight ever. (little kid fights, imagine more padding than fighter and enough rules to shame the Geneva Convention) and watched me win a forms competition and two fights. I was so proud to be there getting my trophies in my hakama ( http://web.mit.edu/jpnet/kimono/gifs/man-hakama.gif ) in front of her.

She walked up to me when I left the dais and said "I really like your dress."

Kinda blew it for me.

:D

[Northcott]

Swimming lessons when I was a kid. There was a redheaded girl named Heather in my class. I had no idea what it was -- particularly since girls were icky and I was still years off of my anti-social phase -- but being around Heather always made me feel like I was high. I was constantly stressed out as a kid, but deliriously happy around her.

She apparently went up to my mother after one of the lessons, before I'd gotten out of the change room, and told her that she had a very nice son, and that she liked me. Which, of course, my uptight Irish Catholic mother strongly disapproved of, and berated me after -- but again: deliriously happy.

That was the last time I saw Heather. After that I'd ride my bike up to that area, talk friends into taking rides up around there, hang out around the school where that pool was located, but never ran into her again.

[Glass]

Her name was Rachel, a friend of my aunt's daughter when we were young, and I was very taken; they(our parents and my aunt) thought it was holy-crap adorable. I ran into her again when I was 16, and she was a knock-out, and a really sweet girl, too. Always was sweet.

She's died in a car crash a few years ago. :(

[Space Cadet B^3]

Michelle Beaver. 3rd grade, I had valentines day cards for everyone, but on hers, I wrote and drew all over the outside of the thing, little hearts, flowers, etc.

Got laughed out of the classroom. Thus beginning my illustrious relations with the fairer sex. ;)

[PWD]

Jennifer Sheppard, Grade 2. Long reddish hair, catholic school-girl wrap skirts, leather boots to under the knee.

I didn't know why at the time, but this was a girl I wanted to impress. I let her race my fisher price racecars at me while I dodged. This was the height of grade 2 wooing.

[Varaj]

Nope.

[Janos]

Not sure who was first, but two come to mind. A girl named Andrea who was the daughter of my mom's friend. Very nice girl I got along well with. She gave me chicken pox, and also was the first chance I had to play doctor. She grew up to be gorgeous, but a bitch.

Just about the same time, I had a babysitter named Christie who was drop-dead gorgeous, and wore really skimpy bikinis when she would take us to the beach (and change in the car around us while telling us not to look). She was an amateur model, total biblethumper, and always put on too much lipstick, so there were red lipstick marks on anything she drank from. She had a boyfriend too, but at 9 or so, I didn't care. She was a really sweet lady, and I kept in touch with her for a few years more, but when she got married, then pregnant she started her own family.

[Cat of Ulthar]

When I was about four I had a "boyfriend". I don't remember anything from him except one traumatizing incident when he fell and badly scraped his knee. I had never seen so much blood or such a deep wound and I was deeply worried about him. My mum healed him though, in a mysterious and magical mum-way.

[Ancalagon]

I was 6, she was 7, I thought she was really nice and beautiful. Her name is just on the tip of my tongue (infuriating). Since I was a year younger, she didn't pay me a lot of attention.

It didn't last very long, I just moved on or something.