It happens to friendships just the way it happens to marriages. You’re friends with someone for what, 40 years, and suddenly, you’re not friends any more. Maybe not suddenly. An erosion that takes time. One gets old and the other doesn’t. One likes living in the suburbs and getting gray; the other doesn’t. One has grandchildren to play with and the other doesn’t. One has a bad marriage, the other has a marriage that is still a friendship and a good one. And there’s a slow, quiet crumbling that you don’t even notice until it’s become a fissure that can’t be fixed. But the structure is still sound. Maybe this big crack won’t pull the whole thing down. Don’t be complacent that way. Think: It will come down. Try to fix it. Do something about it. Otherwise, the whole thing will fall. Friendships do that. I know.
It wasn’t hard to show you I was happy. I really was.
it’s just that many things make me happy, and you’re not supposed to do it best.
But I think you do.
But it won’t stop the way the earth feels fragile under my toes. I feel it giving way any moment. It won’t stop. You are a factor, not a solution. I am stuck unwilling to write the answer and finish this equation.
A hand to my head and I can feel it. The cracking, bits if my security scattering like broken glass. How long can I balance between the shards, feeling the ground give way? It is better than the solution I know but refuse to record on paper.
Let’s fall apart completely.
We crumble, and then we fall. crumble, tumble, wind through the tunnle. crumbling ruins of the gods. bread crumbleing in my hands, stupid, cheap peice of bread. worlds will crumble and fall
I will crumble if someone fires me from my present position. Although I would like to eventually move into another role in my school district, I certainly want to leave on my own terms. There is no reason for someone to fire me before I’m ready to leave.
I watched my brother’s relationship crumble before Valentine’s Day, and yet here I was, holding my wife in my arms, slipping a chocolate between her lips and laughing as she chewed. I saw my brother holding roses in front of a locked door, the stems wet and scratching his hands, the buds finally beginning to bloom, but all too late.
I will not crumble. Life may want to knock me down and out, but I will not crumble. I will keep getting up. I will keep moving forward. I will face what life has to give head on and alone if necessary. And I will work on being a better me while I do it.
“That is the way the cookie crumbles”
I am not even sure that is the correct quote. Takes me back to my childhood when I sat in front of the TV watching Bruce All Mighty. Life was way simpler back then. I could do as I please without the reponsibility that I have now
To break or fall apart into small fragments, especially over a period of time as part of a process of deterioration.
A mixture of flour and butter that is rubbed to the texture of breadcrumbs and cooked as a topping for fruit.
let the cookie crumble,
let the cookie confound with the dough it derived from
so all be it
ill be the bakery, where it arrived from.
creation, relieves inhibition.
doubt that ill ever be ionclastic
because everyday
my beliefs may change,
today I’ve some extra quarters,
tomorrow, just the loose change.
what do I do everyday, when ive got credit repair
tasks
and appointments to make doe, up the rear
every minutes precious, every decision,
will reflect on my inner hiss.
break or fall apart into small fragments, especially over a period of time as part of a process of deterioration.
cause (something) to break apart into small fragments.
As my hand slid from his and he walked towards the door, I offered a weak and fragile, “please stay.” He hovered at the threshold, his shoulders shuddering as he made his final decision. My world crumbled around me and the door closed, his memory just a figment of my imagination.
You try to stand strong and keep a philosophy that can get you through and seek all kinds of support and know you are doing the right thing even when it is most hard and hopeless but you search for that strength and yet sometimes you . . . just. . . crumble.
The structure always crumble. Nothing stays together, everything is falling apart.
It happens to friendships just the way it happens to marriages. You’re friends with someone for what, 40 years, and suddenly, you’re not friends any more. Maybe not suddenly. An erosion that takes time. One gets old and the other doesn’t. One likes living in the suburbs and getting gray; the other doesn’t. One has grandchildren to play with and the other doesn’t. One has a bad marriage, the other has a marriage that is still a friendship and a good one. And there’s a slow, quiet crumbling that you don’t even notice until it’s become a fissure that can’t be fixed. But the structure is still sound. Maybe this big crack won’t pull the whole thing down. Don’t be complacent that way. Think: It will come down. Try to fix it. Do something about it. Otherwise, the whole thing will fall. Friendships do that. I know.
things crumble
apple crumble
sussex crumble
humans crumble
mustn’t grumble
cruller is an puce of bread cums or a puce of trash
It wasn’t hard to show you I was happy. I really was.
it’s just that many things make me happy, and you’re not supposed to do it best.
But I think you do.
But it won’t stop the way the earth feels fragile under my toes. I feel it giving way any moment. It won’t stop. You are a factor, not a solution. I am stuck unwilling to write the answer and finish this equation.
A hand to my head and I can feel it. The cracking, bits if my security scattering like broken glass. How long can I balance between the shards, feeling the ground give way? It is better than the solution I know but refuse to record on paper.
Let’s fall apart completely.
We crumble, and then we fall. crumble, tumble, wind through the tunnle. crumbling ruins of the gods. bread crumbleing in my hands, stupid, cheap peice of bread. worlds will crumble and fall
I will crumble if someone fires me from my present position. Although I would like to eventually move into another role in my school district, I certainly want to leave on my own terms. There is no reason for someone to fire me before I’m ready to leave.
I watched my brother’s relationship crumble before Valentine’s Day, and yet here I was, holding my wife in my arms, slipping a chocolate between her lips and laughing as she chewed. I saw my brother holding roses in front of a locked door, the stems wet and scratching his hands, the buds finally beginning to bloom, but all too late.
I will not crumble. Life may want to knock me down and out, but I will not crumble. I will keep getting up. I will keep moving forward. I will face what life has to give head on and alone if necessary. And I will work on being a better me while I do it.
“That is the way the cookie crumbles”
I am not even sure that is the correct quote. Takes me back to my childhood when I sat in front of the TV watching Bruce All Mighty. Life was way simpler back then. I could do as I please without the reponsibility that I have now
crumble a paper up, the cookie crumbles, something fall apart.
When a building or structure gets older and older the foundation begins to become weaker. Then the structure might crumble.
my fav flavor of doughnuts is the crumble kind I think it hs coconut in it wicth I love coconut
mean for something to fall into small piece
When you fold something up with your hands.
crumble means for something to fall down into little or smaller pieces breaking as they fall
To smash something together.
I crumble my paper before I throw it in the trash
When Ball something up and break it until unrepairable
to crujsh
to make smaller
to shorten
it’s what creates crumbs, like if you crumble up some bread it will create some crumbs
WHEN YOU THROW A PIECE OF PAPER AWAY
To break or fall apart into small fragments, especially over a period of time as part of a process of deterioration.
A mixture of flour and butter that is rubbed to the texture of breadcrumbs and cooked as a topping for fruit.
I used to crumble my cookies into pieces.
Something that causes something to break.
break or fall apart into small fragments
let the cookie crumble,
let the cookie confound with the dough it derived from
so all be it
ill be the bakery, where it arrived from.
creation, relieves inhibition.
doubt that ill ever be ionclastic
because everyday
my beliefs may change,
today I’ve some extra quarters,
tomorrow, just the loose change.
what do I do everyday, when ive got credit repair
tasks
and appointments to make doe, up the rear
every minutes precious, every decision,
will reflect on my inner hiss.
When something is crushed.
Crumble means something is being crushed in to little tiny and small bits of peices
break or fall apart into small fragments, especially over a period of time as part of a process of deterioration.
cause (something) to break apart into small fragments.
when you crush; rip or ball something up.
small,broke,pecies,not whole
crumble means to break or fall apart from your food or something. It something that’s breaks apart from a cookie for example.
paper
angry
wrinkled
messy
not neat
throw away
A break or small apart into small fragments special from aa period of time as part of process of deterioration
To break apart into small pieces
I watched the cupcake crumble into a bunch of small pieces.
She was eating a cookie when it crumbled in her hand. She is a six year old and that was the last cookie. She was devastated.
breadcrumbs, pigeons, town square, 2cents a piece, balcony in France, cheap, stroll, afternoon
The cookie crumbles as I eat it. I like eating the cookie crumbs. That is the way the cookie crumbles. The house came crumbling down.
As my hand slid from his and he walked towards the door, I offered a weak and fragile, “please stay.” He hovered at the threshold, his shoulders shuddering as he made his final decision. My world crumbled around me and the door closed, his memory just a figment of my imagination.
You try to stand strong and keep a philosophy that can get you through and seek all kinds of support and know you are doing the right thing even when it is most hard and hopeless but you search for that strength and yet sometimes you . . . just. . . crumble.