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	<title>Comments on: Do you remember your first crush?</title>
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		<title>By: jin</title>
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		<description>i will never forget my first crush: the butterflies, the dry-mouth stutters when he approached me - the instantaneous loss of composure - rendering me a mute who could only nod and smile. the mornings wondering &quot;when will i see him today?&quot;, &quot;i hope he&#039;s here&quot;, &quot;why did i wear this?&quot; &quot;why can&#039;t i _______ (be prettier / be  funnier / be brave enough to make him notice me). 

it was a thoroughly exhausting endeavour, all that unease. maybe that&#039;s why i&#039;ve grown into someone who&#039;s militant about being honest and facing my fears - too many crush-opportunities lost because of fear and insecurity.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i will never forget my first crush: the butterflies, the dry-mouth stutters when he approached me &#8211; the instantaneous loss of composure &#8211; rendering me a mute who could only nod and smile. the mornings wondering &#8220;when will i see him today?&#8221;, &#8220;i hope he&#8217;s here&#8221;, &#8220;why did i wear this?&#8221; &#8220;why can&#8217;t i _______ (be prettier / be  funnier / be brave enough to make him notice me). </p>
<p>it was a thoroughly exhausting endeavour, all that unease. maybe that&#8217;s why i&#8217;ve grown into someone who&#8217;s militant about being honest and facing my fears &#8211; too many crush-opportunities lost because of fear and insecurity.</p>
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