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The Mechanan Race wrote:I was 7. Girl named Chandler. Gave her this special valentine day card. Didn't work so well, because she tore it up in my face and threw it in the trash. A simple no would have sufficed.

WOW. Cold little....

Isolated China wrote:

Drekka wrote:17

Nothing yet *forever alone

Then become Isolated. Thats what I did!

I dont want to become isolated but for some reason, I have some sort of anti-mojo.

My step-sister. We had relationship for six years, thoughout our teens. Until I moved out at 20.

LOL. Last 2 posts by me.

Hell... I need a drink ( of chocolate milk. not 221 yet lol)









10 internet points if you know what that is.

Bitchkitten wrote:My step-sister. We had relationship for six years, thoughout our teens. Until I moved out at 20.

Thats a fetish come true. Rock on bro

Drekka wrote:

Bitchkitten wrote:My step-sister. We had relationship for six years, thoughout our teens. Until I moved out at 20.

Thats a fetish come true. Rock on bro

BK is a she.

18 or 19, I wouldn't say it was something I fell into so much as grew into. Thats not to say I didn't have crushes before, but I never knew anyone nearly well enough to say I loved them, in a romantic sense.

Drekka wrote:

Bitchkitten wrote:My step-sister. We had relationship for six years, thoughout our teens. Until I moved out at 20.

Thats a fetish come true. Rock on bro

I'm a sister, dude.

Bitchkitten wrote:

Drekka wrote:

Thats a fetish come true. Rock on bro

I'm a sister, dude.

Prepare to get hit on.

I don't know if you'd call it love, but that's how it felt to me, back in the hazy days of youth. As with all great tragic romances, my love was unrequited. I was 8 and recently removed from my biological mother's care. Scared, vulnerable, confused. Living with foster parents for the first time. He was their 20-year-old biological son with a gorgeous smile and a motorcycle. Alas, it was not to be.

New England and The Maritimes wrote:

Trotskylvania wrote:Yeah. I must admit, it bewilders me. There are times where it seems like a miracle that anyone ever has a requited love.

I've only ever experienced it once, and she was a lesbian I met on the internet. So still doomed from the start, but just by biology.

I think it might be not as straightforward as it appears. I feel it must be that they find someone who loves them, at which point they realize it's so rare to find a person who actually loves you, and decide to fake it until it becomes real.

I'm not sure it's really faking it, personally. I think love is something that can be learned or developed or however you want to put it.

That's a cynical answer. It's probably true.

Drekka wrote:LOL. Last 2 posts by me.

Hell... I need a drink ( of chocolate milk. not 221 yet lol)



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10 internet points if you know what that is.

It's hardly obscure.

Erinkita wrote:I don't know if you'd call it love, but that's how it felt to me, back in the hazy days of youth. As with all great tragic romances, my love was unrequited. I was 8 and recently removed from my biological mother's care. Scared, vulnerable, confused. Living with foster parents for the first time. He was their 20-year-old biological son with a gorgeous smile and a motorcycle. Alas, it was not to be.

At least you knew the guy. The first person I fell in love with when I was 12 was Thom Yorke, and my metaphorical fangirlism returns during periods of loneliness and Radiohead listening.

Meryuma wrote:

Erinkita wrote:I don't know if you'd call it love, but that's how it felt to me, back in the hazy days of youth. As with all great tragic romances, my love was unrequited. I was 8 and recently removed from my biological mother's care. Scared, vulnerable, confused. Living with foster parents for the first time. He was their 20-year-old biological son with a gorgeous smile and a motorcycle. Alas, it was not to be.

At least you knew the guy. The first person I fell in love with when I was 12 was Thom Yorke, and my metaphorical fangirlism returns during periods of loneliness and Radiohead listening.

I didn't know we were including celebrity crushes. In that case, my first love was Kermit the Frog.

Meryuma wrote:

Drekka wrote:LOL. Last 2 posts by me.

Hell... I need a drink ( of chocolate milk. not 221 yet lol)



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10 internet points if you know what that is.

It's hardly obscure.

Erinkita wrote:I don't know if you'd call it love, but that's how it felt to me, back in the hazy days of youth. As with all great tragic romances, my love was unrequited. I was 8 and recently removed from my biological mother's care. Scared, vulnerable, confused. Living with foster parents for the first time. He was their 20-year-old biological son with a gorgeous smile and a motorcycle. Alas, it was not to be.

At least you knew the guy. The first person I fell in love with when I was 12 was Thom Yorke, and my metaphorical fangirlism returns during periods of loneliness and Radiohead listening.

You're a girl?

Newmoonrising wrote:

Meryuma wrote:
It's hardly obscure.


At least you knew the guy. The first person I fell in love with when I was 12 was Thom Yorke, and my metaphorical fangirlism returns during periods of loneliness and Radiohead listening.

You're a girl?

Keyword "metaphorical". Fangirling has very different connotations from fanboying. It usually has some sort of romantic overtone of some sort.

Her name was Maria Rubí.

We were both in Kindergarten.

She thought kissing was icky until she kissed me.

._. I feel sad now remembering her.

I've never had strong enough feelings towards another person to call it love. But I do love myself.

15-16. Dated for about a year total.
Don't really know what happened to end it.
It was a really, really odd relationship anyway, according to everyone who ever knew us.

Personally, I don't believe anyone can "fall in love" with a member of the opposite sex until they are of adult age (17, 18, or over). Anything before that and it's mostly what I would define as "infatuation". People are too young to understand true love, in the context of romance.

Trotskylvania wrote:

Newmoonrising wrote:You're a girl?

Keyword "metaphorical". Fangirling has very different connotations from fanboying. It usually has some sort of romantic overtone of some sort.

Exactly.

I am a metaphorical fangirl in that I am not a girl.

Meryuma wrote:

Trotskylvania wrote:Keyword "metaphorical". Fangirling has very different connotations from fanboying. It usually has some sort of romantic overtone of some sort.

Exactly.

I am a metaphorical fangirl in that I am not a girl.

That makes more sense.

Suidwes-Afrika wrote:Personally, I don't believe anyone can "fall in love" with a member of the opposite sex until they are of adult age (17, 18, or over). Anything before that and it's mostly what I would define as "infatuation". People are too young to understand true love, in the context of romance.

Horse shit. I doubt you could even define love, let alone decide what age you're allowed to have it. Anyway, I would say most people under 30 and a lot of people older than that are obviously going to have a hard time discerning love from infatuation, because it takes experience with both to really understand what they are.

Newmoonrising wrote:

Meryuma wrote:
Exactly.

I am a metaphorical fangirl in that I am not a girl.

That makes more sense.

Why do you think it would be weird for me to be a girl?

Meryuma wrote:

Newmoonrising wrote:That makes more sense.

Why do you think it would be weird for me to be a girl?

Because I'm a ladder nation of Altamirus, who has known you before and you have always said that you are a boy.

Meryuma wrote:

Newmoonrising wrote:That makes more sense.

Why do you think it would be weird for me to be a girl?

I'd guess he was more confused because he misread that post and recalled you referring to yourself as male some time or another.