Srs question

I've been in love one time. I thought I was in love with one girl years back but later realized it's only because she was my first gf. Also I might be in love with a girl I met a few months ago but that's not for certain, though it sure feels like it.



The first girl I saw when I was in my 2nd year in highschool. She was a cheerleader for a rival school(same team as my gf at the time). As I sat in the bleachers I saw her cheering and I swear my pupils dilated ten fold. She was beautiful. Dark olive skin, round face, raven black hair, small fit body but her hips and butt were Kardashian esque. I asked my friend who attended the school who she was and the first thing he told me was "hah you're gonna need all the luck in the world dude". Never saw her except for a quick minute the next year at a baseball game. Then my senior year I was surprised to see her at our pre school meeting where we get our schedules and stuff. One of the girls I knew was friends with her friend so I finally got to introduce myself. While they were discussing schedules I heard her classes and we had none together. I was pretty bummed out.

Well on the first day of school I got called into the office and my schedule was switched because of too many people or some other weird thing. I get into class and a minute later she comes in and sits right in front of me! I was so nervous it was insane and not like me at all. I remember feeling my face get hot when she turned around lol. She ended up good friends with a group of girls I was close with. We would hang out all the time, swimming at houses, going to the lake, school events, amusement parks. Her and I became particularly close, we were very similar personality wise. Once we even took a personality test and we scored the exact same thing on everything lol it was crazy.

Everything about her was great. She was so beautiful, I loved the smell of her hair, her laugh, her voice, the feel of her skin against mine. Even after all this I always knew that she didn't see me the way I saw her, or at least not as intensely as I did. I was like the extra close best friend guy hahaha. For some strange reason I didn't mind as much as I normally would have. I just liked being with her(what a fukin beta smh). It was such a rollercoaster of emotions that I'd never felt with any other girl.

inb4 jive is a beta disgrace to all males on earth. Completely srs, being in love is probably the best feeling that I've ever had

So yeah talk about your loves

My heart is black and cold. I don't know what love is.

This is a loaded question.

i was doing some light cardio before my squats (it was leg day), and this SMOKIN hot babe hopped on the treadmill next to me. i KNEW that I had to get a piece of that and, me being me, I knew it would be no problem. when she bent down to fix her yoga pants, though, and I got some side boob, i was in love. of course, it had been MONTHS since my last orgasm so my confidence was OFF THE CHARTS, so I took her then and there, and boy, was it worth it. im so great.

yeah its pretty nice
hopefully it wont turn into another one of those bitchy blog post stories that everyone has

no

Yeah, but her parents wouldn't let us be together.

They said if I try to come into contact with her, they'll call the cops.

i feel like just being on this forum with you is gonna get me put on a list

Once or twice.

The one time ended with a few months of insomnia. That was fun.

Once.

The aftermath sucks, if I'm honest

I don't understand how on can have "been" in love.

I fell in love once, and to this day I can not let her go.

You'll figure it out one day.

Love hurts

I thought so once. Turned out I was drunk and I'd been flirting with a mirror.

And Ushan flirted with that mirror for so long, that he died, and the water nymphs crammed him down a sink, and planted narcissuses in the toilet.

Right now I think.
Sure feels like it

Quote from: Ushan on May 08, 2015, 08:58:58 PM

I thought so once. Turned out I was drunk and I'd been flirting with a mirror.

And Ushan flirted with that mirror for so long, that he died, and the water nymphs crammed him down a sink, and planted narcissuses in the toilet.

The Greeks make the best myths.