I was in preschool. And so was he. He flattened out his, like, blue or green play-doh, and walked away from it, and, I fuckin' panicked, and took a pencil and stabbed it like a hundred fuckin' times, and he started crying, and I felt so bad and I didn't understand why, because I thought that that meant that I liked him
First ever crush, second grade? A little brown haired girl. I threw a dodgeball, to hit her in the face to get her attention, and uh, now we're married, with two kids, and a puppy dog on the way
Very first crush? It's funny, when people ask, because he's the first person that comes to mind, and he's the one person that never knew