The first girl I ever had a crush on was when I was 18 and first moved out and started hanging out with this girl named Nina who was a very paranoid Maoist, she was very esoteric and introduced me to my favorite author. We used to walk around the city together and stay up all night watching weird shit on the tv till we passed out on the couch together. I was head over heels for her. I told all my friends how big of a crush I had on her. I was younger and more insecure about myself so I never really pursued anything and we ended up drifting away due to the circumstances of our own lives. She left a huge impact on me. The last time I talked to her she found my Instagram to tell me she saw me on the bus.