Do you still think about your first love?

Yes, thank goodness.

 

Yes, I thought about him many times over the past years, then I found him on face book and he had his pic posted, wow, he got lots older looking then I did but he still looks damn good. Never did and never will flag him, he has kids and a wife,,, good for him!

 

Qbert. fuck yeah,,, I loved that game..

 

I have been in love with 'the one' for over 40 years. We were together for a total of 3years. I'm married to #3 now, and would not leave her ever, but if I was ever widowed, I would seek her out.

 

No but I really wanna meet this Spanish chick from Colorado. She feels the same way. I told her plane is the best way cheapest and to definitely not bring a car cuz it's gonna be a real pain in the ass and cost u a lot of money cuz the only places that are left to park are illegal and get a ticket.

She's hot and she thinks I'm hot to. Anything she says I say something positive, and she gets happy and whatever I say and how I say it makes her think that way so I always keep her happy. I like making people happy. I make people happy for a living *^_^*

She trusts me, with anything because everyone I talk too trusts me because I always help people. People tend to return favors.

I was standing on line at rite aid buying the real Pepsi with sugar texting her and i kept dropping my gloves and this this girl behind me picked them up and put them in my hands and smiled. She was cute and I told her thank you so much and how sweet of her that was and she just giggled and smiled then I paid and left.

 

First love? Mmmmm, now and again but only out of friendly wondering. I really can't see him as more than a friend now because he and I are now such different people.


<3 Bunnie

 

thinkin about fuckin over and over repeatedly for hours making out with her the entire time.

Da girl from tha 2

 

I can't tell if this is love, since I'm still a mere teenager, but I guess It'll be good for me to post my little story with her here. It started in my 8th grade, she was a friend of a friend and started to walk around with us at school. Oh boy she was cute (and had those BIG boobs). As we started talking we realized we had a lot in common and in a moment we were very close. We used to spend a lot of time together. I can't remember very well what happened but we stopped talking for some reason. In the next year (high school) she changed a lot, but I still had a crush on her, so I asked her for a kiss. I know it's not the smartest thing to do, but she said yes. When we were about to make out, she changed her mind and walked away. That affected me in a way it shouldn't. But I got over it and even dated an older girl. But I never really stopped thinking of her. In the next year, a friend of mine who works with her said she really regreted the past year's stuff, and that she was in love with me. I thought "Why not?". I caught her after her work about 9 o'clock at night and walked her home. That night. That kiss. It was kinda magical. All the old desires and the sensation that the world was me and her. I had no worries. The things were working through but she had some serious family problems, and was always sad. One night we were talking at the facebook (about a month ago) and at one point, when I asked if she really liked me, she just wouldn't reply. Only so I realized that that girl was problem. She had her complications and had to make drama of everything, and loved to make herself the victim. She's not a bad person, she just have some psychological problems. I just told her to forget I said anything. Now I can't even look at her face, but it's just fear to fall in love with her again. I hate her. I love her.

sorry my bad english, it's my second language

 

hate/love is pure passion feeling in love, i think.....
hate is just passion, but it has a bad name.....it should not be called hate....as it is not really hateful, but the emotion is so strong that it feels like it is sometimes.

 

Sometimes, because of that nostalgic feeling of how intense first love is and how different life was back then. It's so surreal to think about.

 

sometimes, i try to block it out.
i'd never like to see them again.

 

2 first loves....because they came so close together (long story)... one of them died in 2000 and I still think about him. I would DEF meet up w him if I could as he was my best, best, best friend forever too and I will always love him. Rip Brian.

The other.... yea, I think about him....and I did meet up with him... it was almost 4 years ago now (time flies!!!)....and... it made for a confusing situation as we felt exactly the same. We never really broke up...just grew apart (moved, etc.)--- in any case, I'm not sure... I'd kinda like to meet up w him again esp as he now has a daughter less than a year younger than my son but.... it's too confusing so I won't.

 

so basically, you're saying that hate does not equal hate?

 

not in this context, not for me anyway.....
everyone is different however, of course.....

 

my first love fooled me into loving her so she could practice on me, sex i mean. After about a 18 months of being together, i went to juvenile (i was 16) and she messed with literally every guy i knew while i was in there. Broke my heart.

 

I have had many good and bad relationship experiences and I thought I didnt deserve someone who would really love me and treat me well. I was wrong I met my current boyfriend of almost 2 years and I love him so much and we have great sex but thats because we fully trust each other. So when we are in bed with each other we are comfortable with ourselves and each other to be able to tell each other what we like the best and what we dont like without letting our feelings get hurt. So we have just formed each other to what we like. I can tell from experience you need the person you love to be great at sex with you or youll miss being satisfied and that will never be good. I have a bunch of sex stories and thoughts about what i have learned from my experiences if you want to read them my blog is all about looking for love in the wrong place at lookinginthewrongplace.wordpress.com.

 

Yes I do - though those Rose coloured spectacles mask that which was Grand, Good and Glorious then, to what may well be Aged, Ached and indeed All changed Now

(Though not always!)

 

My first love taught me about orgasm, which I will eternally be grateful... he was 18 and I was 19 and that was 40 years ago.

We reconnected by email 4 years ago and we are now Facebook friends.

Would I fuck him again? Oh, baby, in a heartbeat!!!

 

My first love was a girl I met online when I was 13ish from memory.
15 years later I asked her to marry me.
Do I still remember my first love? Can't forget, been with her ever after.

 

I'm still with my first true love.