November 14th, 2012 | 297 Entries

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297 Entries for “measured”

  1. The judge measured me with care,
    I jumped upon the palm of her hand,
    She decided my fate,
    Nothing would change,
    I’ll be controlled forever and ever

    By Endless Waltz URL on 11.14.2012

  2. time distance the measurement of all the time in distance of hear when time is not linear but more of a big ball of wibbly wobbly timey wimey stuff. Doctor, who? Tardis rationing, running, swimming, jumping. Feet inches centemeters and light years.

    By Rowan on 11.14.2012

  3. The judge measured me with care,
    I jumped upon the palm of her hand,
    She decided my fate,
    Nothing would change,
    I’ll be controlled forever and ever,
    Never will I be free,
    I’ll just dance upon people’s hands,
    Whether controlled like a puppet or not.

    By Endless Waltz URL on 11.14.2012

  4. we measured time and space as if that would help us in this living thing.. measuring our lives accomplishments by things instead of experiences, and all these things that we were told to want we never really needed… measured happiness in the wrong way, we realize that now, and now its time to go back.

    By sylvia on 11.14.2012

  5. in stages she always had a thing for skinny guys with greasy hair. There must have been a strike by the newspaper because there wasn’t one thrown in the bushes. She yelled at the kid as he wheeled down the street,” What the fuck is wrong with you? You

    By Deborah on 11.14.2012

  6. i measured my waist for four years, and by the time i realized what a monster i’d become, it was too late to go back. sometimes i wonder what my life might have been like if i’d never been introduced to the snake that is the tape measure that is the thing that lays in the trash, thrown away by my sister.

    By mon URL on 11.14.2012

  7. Ew ew ew ew ew. Gross. Sounds like math. Or science. Two absolutely disgusting subjects.

    By Allison on 11.14.2012

  8. During the day, she bakes cake.
    During the night, cake bakes her.

    By ithinkhesalwayswonderful URL on 11.14.2012

  9. i measured a glass of water today i like measured a million things in one hour once i wish measured things would go on for ever

    By Taylor URL on 11.14.2012

  10. Measured in tears
    In drops of red and scattered shinings
    In convulsions and things thrown
    Measured in pounds and apathy and hatred
    The units of sadness

    By Poppy URL on 11.14.2012

  11. hate love indifference i am so terrified of losing my little girl can you be any more stupid i am so stupid why cant i do this why is it so hard to find my way i just want inner peace only you can love me only

    By elizabeth warriner on 11.14.2012

  12. I measure my favorite dog in the highway. What a silly dog. There were tons more sitting about in a line waiting to be measured. But by the time I finished with four of them, it was dusk and time to turn in the towel. Tomorrow, all the dogs would go h

    By Giles on 11.14.2012

  13. people have to be measured in their personality. in their capabilities. we measure different things. our height, weight, our intelligence. measurements are the basis of people’s ideas for perfection. we measure food quantities when baking, to make sure the final product is perfect. we measure ourselves, and compare ourselves to others.

    By sophie on 11.14.2012

  14. “No, nooo. Don’t whip them like that.”
    His egg beating habits were so frustrating. I watched his scrawny arms as I measured the tomatoes.

    By KLT on 11.14.2012

  15. I measure my life with a ruler. I estimate the days until the end. I consider the error in my calculations.

    By Giles URL on 11.14.2012

  16. Tea spoon, percentile, hatred, affection, mL, life

    By VermillionButtons on 11.14.2012

  17. What is really worth measuring? Time? Love distance? Growth? Sometimes the most valuable things in life are too brief or elusive to keep track of…my favorite things are expansive.

    By Athena URL on 11.14.2012

  18. What are we measured against? Our past, future, present? Our accomplishments? Why are we measured? Who even cares? We measure ourselves up against each other? We measure everything against something else, why don’t we just live? Done with measuring!

    By Thobile Mchunu on 11.14.2012

  19. I measured the size of the man’s brain. It was abnormal and swollen indicating to me that this was no natural death. He suffered. The tox screen came back and had measured a significant amount of gold in his blood. Poetic, a gold digger killing her husband with gold heavy metal poisoning…most people just use mercury.

    By Kate on 11.14.2012

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    By Shekinah Parata URL on 11.14.2012

  21. ones i measured how long i could go abogadibla for and i found 1 minute see aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaabooooooooooooooooooooogaaaaaaaaadiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiblaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

    By liam URL on 11.14.2012

  22. Each move was measured, planned. Blueprints lay on the table, cards face-up. I knew it was manipulation. How could it be anything but?

    By darseyrsm URL on 11.14.2012

  23. En correas rotas, en tareas comidas. En paseos por el parque, en noches de lectura junto al fogón. En cuantos gatos perseguiste, de los cuales a ninguno atrapaste. En las noches en que despierto bruscamente del sueño profundo y espero encontrarte recostado a los pies de la cama. En los que aguardo a que aparezcas de la nada y espantes la tristeza que me embarga con alguno de tus roncos ladridos.

    Como medir lo mucho que te extraño.

    By Julia URL on 11.14.2012

  24. when you die, how do you want to measure how great your life was? by your accomplishment, by the number of people youve impacted, by your words, or by your happiness?

    By <3phantom URL on 11.14.2012

  25. I think that if we all measured the amount of kindness we put into our words the world would be a nicer place. If we measured the amount of time we spent listening the words would have time to be thought about before they came out. we all need to take time to measure what we have to say to each other each day.

    By Shelly URL on 11.14.2012

  26. The actions often take time, but it is important to make sure I follow them in order. If I don’t, it will mean that I have failed. All that time spent will be worth nothing less than absolution if it goes off. She has to die, and I have to make sure I do it just right.

    By Jeremiah Jaster on 11.14.2012

  27. hi hi hi

    By Tiffany URL on 11.14.2012

  28. “I’ve measured out my life with coffee spoons.” My little English Major’s heart almost burst in Bible STudy the other day when someone quoted “Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock” as we studied Psalm 139. In 20 years of ministry, it was a unique experience.

    By LailaLCR on 11.14.2012

  29. I measured the length of my hair.

    By Tiffany URL on 11.14.2012

  30. They were all looking up. Taking it in. But differently. Some with sunglasses, others shading their eyes with their hands or a magazine. I wanted the pain. Stronger. I wanted my eyes to stream. To hurt.

    By Louise URL on 11.14.2012

  31. I’ve measured my hair length today & it has grown longer. I feel happy about that though I wanna cut it. This is so confusing. I have no idea how I should be happy.

    By Pianouran URL on 11.14.2012

  32. To be measured is to be under a state of mind in which the man has become a tool of his own mind. He acts with a discipline; he acts above and beyond the expectations of others, but exactly to his own expectations.

    By Matt Johns on 11.14.2012

  33. equal in count

    By Himanshu on 11.14.2012

  34. My breath is pouring in and out in smaller pieces than usual, filling up my lungs less and less each day. My heart is beating weaker, my mind is churning less efficiently. I’m ticking and clicking and nothing is fitting and I’m in need of fixing.
    My life is measured, from moment to moment.

    By Cassie URL on 11.14.2012

  35. my mother takes the stained china teacup she used to measure the flower with and puts in on top of her head, pretending it is a hat, she is a caricature of the mother running with her head cut off

    why do we measure things when

    By Claire on 11.14.2012

  36. The line of a man. The line of a woman. What we seek and what we’re all guided by. Our stones, pegs, desires and ires. All cast and thrown in to each other to relate to something that amounts to this word. What’s it all worth in the end? Nothing but more words.

    By Jon on 11.14.2012

  37. jammed between a staff and strung out
    unpressed piano pedals await
    to make an audible sense
    of how ive been measured

    By kalena URL on 11.14.2012

  38. The doctor measured the girl with the height meter. The girl was sad to see she was still the same short height that she had always been. Never growing, always staying the same. People had always picked on her in middle school and high school because of her teeny self, and now she knew she would be stuck like this forever.

    By Alexis Dupra on 11.14.2012

  39. life is measured by the amount of effort and action you out into it! what you do with it measures the significance of it. what is the measure of your life. you are exisisting but are you living!?

    By Niema bradham on 11.14.2012

  40. Measured is my time here, in your arms. Measured is the amount that I smoke each day. Measured is the amount of food that I eat and water that I drink. Measured are my days here. Do I know the increments? Do I know the time and place? No.

    By neen1794 URL on 11.14.2012