Snowboarding through the Alps with the wind blowing in your face as you rush down the hill in a fury of speed is one of the most exhilarating experiences I have ever encountered.
the boarding of a new conversation can leave me adulterated,
chatter is capricious, life is complacement if you can quiet
that talk in between your eyes
its just a brain sty
ill eat wheat bread or rye,
blessed with bread and water
that’s the only fuel I need to get up get out
and feed my daughter
desiccate the rain off car doors with faster driving
I’m always striving
even when im hard of reviving
laconic yet laudable clouds rise up when boarding occurs, a spur of the moment
There were 2 different ways I could get to where I was going. I decided that boarding a train might be my best bet. Would I be on time? The on-going question; always.
skate surf knee snow flow balancing and tilting and making your body one with the board the board is you unless it’s new then you might be a little off but after a while your fee will start to melt and the wheels and the ice and the water does too
Boarding the plane, she felt her worries leave her. Most would be ashamed to say that they were happy to leave their home, their children – but all she could think about was the freedom. A fresh start was all she had wanted for years, and no one had given that to her. I had to do this, she thought, there was no choice. It’s better for them.
Last year for my birthday, I really wanted to go surfing. The problem was my birthday is in December, and we could not afford to travel to a warm place so I could, so I didn’t get to go surfboarding… :(
Once upon a time, somewhere in America, there was an German boy named Tommy. Tommy says hi”. Tommy grew up in a boarding school. He grew up in a boarding school because his parents didn’t want him anymore, so they dropped him off at the closest place to them. Tommy’s best friend also grew up in a boarding school. His friend’s name is Johnny. Johnny was also German. The school allowed each student to own one pet each. Each of the boys had a lizard. Tommy had a boy, and Johnny had a girl (they had to keep them away from each or else you know what would happen!). Anyway, the boys are all grown up now, and they are both married with two kids. The both have twins. Because they both married twins. Tommy and Johnny are also twins. So of course, the twin gene carried on. It carried on for 3 generations. The fourth generation absolutely refused to marry twins. So that is how the twin tradition was broken. And all because two men wouldn’t do what their mother and father asked of them as their last dying wish. And now, the twin men wanted nothing to do with their parents, and their parents have passed away and gone to heaven, and the men have married, and had children. And now(though they do love the family they have), they wish they could’ve upheld their parents dying wish, and said goodbye before they passed on. But it’s too late. And now they’ve grown old and died themselves, and their two sons happened to be twins. And so they decided to carry on the twin tradition. The two men’s names are Tommy and Johnny. And they lived happily ever after.
The whistle blew and her hair whipped into her face as she rushed around, trying desperately to find him before the train pulled away. He was just here. She just saw him. Where could he have gotten to? People all around her were rushing the platform, waving goodbye, and she scanned their faces furiously, looking for her dead brother.
boarding a plane, he smiled and knew that he would never look back again at his past life in shame but in pride that he was able to walk away and start anew.
I cruise down the road, the sun hot on my back. I finally feel free. the sound of the sea is crashing inside my head. The taste of saltwater on the tip of my tongue. It is evening, people begin to die down as I awake. Heading ever forwards.
Du willst an Bord und du willst es nicht. Da ist der schmale Gang, deine Hände schwitzen, durchnässen die Boarding Card in deiner Hand, die Stewardessen lächeln: “Willkommen an Bord”, und du willst dein Leben nicht in die Hände eines Unbekannten legen.
boarding up my walls
the past i’ve lived and all of the mistakes i’ve made
and all of the things i loved that are gone
i miss her and nobody understands me
screaming with my head barely above water
only enough time to say one thing
before the wave takes me in
and you still don’t believe me
won’t perceive things differently
you still not understanding
so monotonously repeat everything i’ve been repeating?
seem twisted and greedy
and self alleviating..?
or give up?
give in,
i hate that it means you win
whatever though
fin
my life will not be the same Again
i was already broken and wandering hopeless waiting for the days to end
yours is still steady
run .. while you can still see the horizon
i am boarding my plane when suddenly the rain came pouring hard and the people are running for cover. i have no idea what will happen next, but the rain sounds really bad that i’m afraid to take a flight in this condition. therefore, i am booking the next flight
Boarding a plane will never be the same again.
They were the dots that connected our relationship.
Every arrival and departure was another adventure. Another chapter in our relationship.
Airports and airplanes.. they’ll never be the same again.
The boarding permits we required to leave the country were not in unison with our passports. As I turned to look out of the window behind me, hoping to stop sweating and catch my breath, the girl in charge pulled out her gun.
“So, this is where I’ll be boarding?” She paused to eye the train of spiderwebs tangled over the bookshelf. “It’s very… homey,” she chirped determinedly.
Boarding a plane to the next leg of your journey called life.
Boarding the ship which carries you away from the shores of your past.
Boarding, snowboarding and skateboarding on the pavements of heaven. (Counting Crows)
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I would like to study aboard in Canada and to get a job there. Living in Malaysia has not been my most favourite thing and i decide to go other countries. What i like Canada is that they are much more peace than America and it has Winter with lots of snow.
She takes her first step onto the boat. The wood beneath her feet sways like it is made itself of ocean; and then she looks down and has to squeeze her eyes shut to remind herself she isn’t going to drown.
One last look at her homeland; fierce wind stinging her cheeks and bitter cold kissing her lips; and then it’s off to the Americas; to a new land; maybe someplace better.
Harrison, my father’s best friend, was ready to put his daughter Max in boarding school. His reasoning: She was being rebellious, not doing well enough academically, and overall seeming to be psychologically unstable. Two of those reasons were false. The true reason – the rebellion – was partially due to me, and all the times I picked her up from her house late at night so we could steal booze from the liquor store and kiss in my car.
I didn’t know what was happening or where i was going. All i knew is that when i was boarding this train i was leaving behind everything, my friends, family, my memories. all gone.
“boarding! it’s boarding!” come the calls of the immigrants. i can see the lines of them, all the way down the hill, coming for a new life. a life of the US. i smile, because i am here to guide them there, one boat at a time.
i was boarding my bags for the plane trip back home hopefully it was going to be exciting and not boring. Here we go!!
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When a conductor says, “ALL ABOARD!”, he is telling everyone to start boarding.
boarding pass in hand
all the adventures await
memories dont die
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Snowboarding through the Alps with the wind blowing in your face as you rush down the hill in a fury of speed is one of the most exhilarating experiences I have ever encountered.
I think of boarding as onboarding. To be onboard as part of a team. To become part of something.
Im coming on, Im taking over, Im running away
Here’s my seat, my window, my aisle
Take me away
From this boring boar of boredom,
Im boarding, take me away
“I have to get on board the ship before its too late. oh no. i”m too late, hey wait! come back!”
the boarding of a new conversation can leave me adulterated,
chatter is capricious, life is complacement if you can quiet
that talk in between your eyes
its just a brain sty
ill eat wheat bread or rye,
blessed with bread and water
that’s the only fuel I need to get up get out
and feed my daughter
desiccate the rain off car doors with faster driving
I’m always striving
even when im hard of reviving
laconic yet laudable clouds rise up when boarding occurs, a spur of the moment
There were 2 different ways I could get to where I was going. I decided that boarding a train might be my best bet. Would I be on time? The on-going question; always.
skate surf knee snow flow balancing and tilting and making your body one with the board the board is you unless it’s new then you might be a little off but after a while your fee will start to melt and the wheels and the ice and the water does too
Alles ist bereit.
Dein Sitz bereits reserviert.
Du musst nur noch vorwärts gehen.
Du musst nur –
den ersten Schritt –
ganz alleine gehen.
Alles ist bereit.
Boarding the plane, she felt her worries leave her. Most would be ashamed to say that they were happy to leave their home, their children – but all she could think about was the freedom. A fresh start was all she had wanted for years, and no one had given that to her. I had to do this, she thought, there was no choice. It’s better for them.
Last year for my birthday, I really wanted to go surfing. The problem was my birthday is in December, and we could not afford to travel to a warm place so I could, so I didn’t get to go surfboarding… :(
Once upon a time, somewhere in America, there was an German boy named Tommy. Tommy says hi”. Tommy grew up in a boarding school. He grew up in a boarding school because his parents didn’t want him anymore, so they dropped him off at the closest place to them. Tommy’s best friend also grew up in a boarding school. His friend’s name is Johnny. Johnny was also German. The school allowed each student to own one pet each. Each of the boys had a lizard. Tommy had a boy, and Johnny had a girl (they had to keep them away from each or else you know what would happen!). Anyway, the boys are all grown up now, and they are both married with two kids. The both have twins. Because they both married twins. Tommy and Johnny are also twins. So of course, the twin gene carried on. It carried on for 3 generations. The fourth generation absolutely refused to marry twins. So that is how the twin tradition was broken. And all because two men wouldn’t do what their mother and father asked of them as their last dying wish. And now, the twin men wanted nothing to do with their parents, and their parents have passed away and gone to heaven, and the men have married, and had children. And now(though they do love the family they have), they wish they could’ve upheld their parents dying wish, and said goodbye before they passed on. But it’s too late. And now they’ve grown old and died themselves, and their two sons happened to be twins. And so they decided to carry on the twin tradition. The two men’s names are Tommy and Johnny. And they lived happily ever after.
THE END
someone living in my house with me. They are a border.
The whistle blew and her hair whipped into her face as she rushed around, trying desperately to find him before the train pulled away. He was just here. She just saw him. Where could he have gotten to? People all around her were rushing the platform, waving goodbye, and she scanned their faces furiously, looking for her dead brother.
boarding a plane, he smiled and knew that he would never look back again at his past life in shame but in pride that he was able to walk away and start anew.
a place to stay, an action of stopping and being, staying with someone else, not being in your own place, a temporary place, getting on a boat.
Getting on some vehicle; surfing; a way of saying getting on
I cruise down the road, the sun hot on my back. I finally feel free. the sound of the sea is crashing inside my head. The taste of saltwater on the tip of my tongue. It is evening, people begin to die down as I awake. Heading ever forwards.
Du willst an Bord und du willst es nicht. Da ist der schmale Gang, deine Hände schwitzen, durchnässen die Boarding Card in deiner Hand, die Stewardessen lächeln: “Willkommen an Bord”, und du willst dein Leben nicht in die Hände eines Unbekannten legen.
i am boarding towards satna.
boarding up my walls
the past i’ve lived and all of the mistakes i’ve made
and all of the things i loved that are gone
i miss her and nobody understands me
screaming with my head barely above water
only enough time to say one thing
before the wave takes me in
and you still don’t believe me
won’t perceive things differently
you still not understanding
so monotonously repeat everything i’ve been repeating?
seem twisted and greedy
and self alleviating..?
or give up?
give in,
i hate that it means you win
whatever though
fin
my life will not be the same Again
i was already broken and wandering hopeless waiting for the days to end
yours is still steady
run .. while you can still see the horizon
i am boarding my plane when suddenly the rain came pouring hard and the people are running for cover. i have no idea what will happen next, but the rain sounds really bad that i’m afraid to take a flight in this condition. therefore, i am booking the next flight
Boarding a plane will never be the same again.
They were the dots that connected our relationship.
Every arrival and departure was another adventure. Another chapter in our relationship.
Airports and airplanes.. they’ll never be the same again.
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The boarding permits we required to leave the country were not in unison with our passports. As I turned to look out of the window behind me, hoping to stop sweating and catch my breath, the girl in charge pulled out her gun.
“So, this is where I’ll be boarding?” She paused to eye the train of spiderwebs tangled over the bookshelf. “It’s very… homey,” she chirped determinedly.
She is to late, he was already boarding. there was nothing she could do now but accept the goodbye.
Boarding a plane to the next leg of your journey called life.
Boarding the ship which carries you away from the shores of your past.
Boarding, snowboarding and skateboarding on the pavements of heaven. (Counting Crows)
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I would like to study aboard in Canada and to get a job there. Living in Malaysia has not been my most favourite thing and i decide to go other countries. What i like Canada is that they are much more peace than America and it has Winter with lots of snow.
She takes her first step onto the boat. The wood beneath her feet sways like it is made itself of ocean; and then she looks down and has to squeeze her eyes shut to remind herself she isn’t going to drown.
One last look at her homeland; fierce wind stinging her cheeks and bitter cold kissing her lips; and then it’s off to the Americas; to a new land; maybe someplace better.
We were boarding at the gate
You were still breathing poorly
Your eyes rimmed with red
And you wouldn’t look at me
Not even when I asked
We were standing in the aisle
Waiting for the others to flow
To their seats
Harrison, my father’s best friend, was ready to put his daughter Max in boarding school. His reasoning: She was being rebellious, not doing well enough academically, and overall seeming to be psychologically unstable. Two of those reasons were false. The true reason – the rebellion – was partially due to me, and all the times I picked her up from her house late at night so we could steal booze from the liquor store and kiss in my car.
I didn’t know what was happening or where i was going. All i knew is that when i was boarding this train i was leaving behind everything, my friends, family, my memories. all gone.
“boarding! it’s boarding!” come the calls of the immigrants. i can see the lines of them, all the way down the hill, coming for a new life. a life of the US. i smile, because i am here to guide them there, one boat at a time.