the trunk of the tree resembles the inflexible way of character, and the bending in case of needs. It resembles being practical. Trunk, a chest of secrets, a vessel of ideas.
usually filled with junk, like our lives.
full of useless things and useless people.
when we go to look for something important,
its nowhere to be found.
turkish trunks are totally ticking time top tofu terrorists’ territories. trunk trunk trunk. the trunk of an elephant is the trunk of a car of a safari explorer on a trunk of luggage. trunk. truncated. trundle. torrents of trolls. tree trunks.
The trunk road wove through tiny communities and branched off at irregular intervals into thin, winding thread of gravel that wandered over the landscape like the tracks of drunken bacteria.
The first thing that came to mind was the back of a car full of dead bodies. then my mind wondered to some strange 50’s style mafia scene in a movie I dont think I’ve ever seen. Then the black eyed peas flashed before my eyes…hmmm..
Truncate the trunk that’s left over from yesterday already. Whaddaya think, we’re elephants and we never forget? The body in the trunk was that of an elephant tamer. Maybe you could have leftover trunk for lunch.
makes me think of my car. i miss my car. mainly because it reminds me of home and i really miss home. i miss my friends the most. i miss laura. i miss having a room to myself. i miss knowing that i can trust the people around me. but i miss the freedom that my car provided. i really hope she can come to college with me next year.
i opened the trunk,
then proceeded to the door.
i was so scared to discover what you’d think of me,
it’d be months since i saw you.
when i had run away from you.
i was so scared.
scared.
always scared.
I opened the trunk of my car, wondering what was that smell? It was filling the car with the most disgustingly rancid aroma I have ever come across. I felt like vomiting the entire drive home. I took out my beach chair. Out came the baseball bags, the jackets, and there it was, still in the white plastic bag, the hamburger meat I swore they forgot to give me at Wal-Mart last week!
trunk call trunk road broad upright channel pillar tube support trunk rhymes with clunk solid four square and holding up the sky elephant nose hand and useful hosepipe for cooling off at the water hole in the hot midday sun
I cannot stand here in the rain any longer. I hate watching you love her, huddled together near the trunk of MY car. How dare you see her and not me, when did I melt into the mud and lose all life that mattered to you? I want to get back to our friendship, even if that is all I get forever.
In the trunk of my car i have nothing at the moment, because later today it will be filled with camping goodies. Like a tent and a cooler and clothes. I plan on escaping the world this weekend. I cant wait for that truck to no longer be empty.
It’s a dark, damp place where all kind of marvels can be stored. Packages, spare tires, women. Everything the human mind can concieve. Be warned though that it;s capacity is limited. Store wisely.
The steps creaked as I stepped on them. I jumped when i heard a rat scuffle by me. I wasn’t sure why i decided to take the dare, it just felt right at the time. Now i regret it with my every shaking part of me. I open the door to the attic very slowly and peer inside. There is nothing in the room, except a truck sitting in the middle of the room. I take shaky steps toward the trunk. i slip the rusted key into the lock and turn it until i hear a click. i hold my breath as i open the lid, i look inside and scream.
A trunk is a thing on the back and its a sort of thing that carries your luggage. A trunk is carrying place in your car so it doesn’t crowd the inside of your car.
elephants have a trunk, which is bizarre as a trunk is also a large box with a lid that to me relates to steamerships and to boarding schools. A bygone era of wealthy individuals travelling by train to places and
i packed my trunk and got ready to leave. leave my city, leave my house. it wasn’t a home though- it never was. i couldn’t bring myself to think of it as one. ever.
Haa I don’t know what to think anymore. I feel ruined and how am I supposed to be strong when all I’m doing is fall apart? Where that barrier when you know you can overcome something? I’ve been waiting and waiting, for some sign, something better to happen, something that’ll push me back towards the light. But it hasn’t come, and I’m scared I’ll be in the dark forever. I don’t know what to do with myself. And I’m so scared.
when me an my freinds go trick or treating when we are transfering to different neibor hoods we like to ride in the trunk of the car.
every elephant has a trunk. It uses it’s trunk to drink water. elephants trunks are really long.
I need to go to my trunk to get a flag becase i broke down.when I was going to a frinds house.
a trunk is somthing that is in the back of your car.A trunk is the back of something.
my mom has a trunk on her car ther4e are two diffrent kinds of trunks there are car trunks and elephants use them to eat there food.
one day my mom bought a trunk to store private things inside it like merchant dice and lots of other stuff like rings.
the trunk of the tree resembles the inflexible way of character, and the bending in case of needs. It resembles being practical. Trunk, a chest of secrets, a vessel of ideas.
usually filled with junk, like our lives.
full of useless things and useless people.
when we go to look for something important,
its nowhere to be found.
turkish trunks are totally ticking time top tofu terrorists’ territories. trunk trunk trunk. the trunk of an elephant is the trunk of a car of a safari explorer on a trunk of luggage. trunk. truncated. trundle. torrents of trolls. tree trunks.
The trunk road wove through tiny communities and branched off at irregular intervals into thin, winding thread of gravel that wandered over the landscape like the tracks of drunken bacteria.
The first thing that came to mind was the back of a car full of dead bodies. then my mind wondered to some strange 50’s style mafia scene in a movie I dont think I’ve ever seen. Then the black eyed peas flashed before my eyes…hmmm..
thats just the curl of the burl
thats just the curl of the burl
thats just the way of the world
thats just the curl of the burl
Truncate the trunk that’s left over from yesterday already. Whaddaya think, we’re elephants and we never forget? The body in the trunk was that of an elephant tamer. Maybe you could have leftover trunk for lunch.
I stuffed as many boxes into my trunk as I could.
This was it.
I was never going to come back.
Not ever.
This was my chance.
To get away,
To run away,
From all my nightmares.
This was it.
makes me think of my car. i miss my car. mainly because it reminds me of home and i really miss home. i miss my friends the most. i miss laura. i miss having a room to myself. i miss knowing that i can trust the people around me. but i miss the freedom that my car provided. i really hope she can come to college with me next year.
Stuffing heaps of flesh and plastic into the trunk gets tiring
Gets tiring
Gets tiring
A trunk is part of a car. it is the very back of the car where you can store things. it has a door like thing that you shut over the cubby thing..
i opened the trunk,
then proceeded to the door.
i was so scared to discover what you’d think of me,
it’d be months since i saw you.
when i had run away from you.
i was so scared.
scared.
always scared.
I opened the trunk of my car, wondering what was that smell? It was filling the car with the most disgustingly rancid aroma I have ever come across. I felt like vomiting the entire drive home. I took out my beach chair. Out came the baseball bags, the jackets, and there it was, still in the white plastic bag, the hamburger meat I swore they forgot to give me at Wal-Mart last week!
What she gon do with all that junk all that junk inside her trunk? imma get get get get you drunk get you love drunk off my trunk.
trunk call trunk road broad upright channel pillar tube support trunk rhymes with clunk solid four square and holding up the sky elephant nose hand and useful hosepipe for cooling off at the water hole in the hot midday sun
I cannot stand here in the rain any longer. I hate watching you love her, huddled together near the trunk of MY car. How dare you see her and not me, when did I melt into the mud and lose all life that mattered to you? I want to get back to our friendship, even if that is all I get forever.
In the trunk of my car i have nothing at the moment, because later today it will be filled with camping goodies. Like a tent and a cooler and clothes. I plan on escaping the world this weekend. I cant wait for that truck to no longer be empty.
yay for cars and trunks
he went beside me, dreading the next moment. staring down at the closed trunk of the car with a sickening feeling of what is about to come next.
did you see his under wear trunks.
The trunk of the car showed it was open
Trunk is like, the trunk in the car or a trunk were you put stuff in
a trunk is a chest or box for keeping things safe or untouched. in many movies they
It’s a dark, damp place where all kind of marvels can be stored. Packages, spare tires, women. Everything the human mind can concieve. Be warned though that it;s capacity is limited. Store wisely.
The steps creaked as I stepped on them. I jumped when i heard a rat scuffle by me. I wasn’t sure why i decided to take the dare, it just felt right at the time. Now i regret it with my every shaking part of me. I open the door to the attic very slowly and peer inside. There is nothing in the room, except a truck sitting in the middle of the room. I take shaky steps toward the trunk. i slip the rusted key into the lock and turn it until i hear a click. i hold my breath as i open the lid, i look inside and scream.
this is what is on a truck and you can put things in it. this is alos what you travel with.
A trunk is a thing on the back and its a sort of thing that carries your luggage. A trunk is carrying place in your car so it doesn’t crowd the inside of your car.
WHAT’S IN THE TRUNK!!!!!!!!!?????? I DEMAND A REQUEST!!!!!!!!! A trunk is a container type thing that holds other things that fit inside of the trunk.
a truck a is a big box you can store stuff in
Trunk… A tree trunk… An elephant trunk… theres different meanings of trunks…
get in the trunk
said the man who made comfortable trunks we carry water bottles in our cars trunks
I got locked in a trunk once… It was kinda fun. Then once I got out I beat my brother!
elephants have a trunk, which is bizarre as a trunk is also a large box with a lid that to me relates to steamerships and to boarding schools. A bygone era of wealthy individuals travelling by train to places and
i packed my trunk and got ready to leave. leave my city, leave my house. it wasn’t a home though- it never was. i couldn’t bring myself to think of it as one. ever.
Haa I don’t know what to think anymore. I feel ruined and how am I supposed to be strong when all I’m doing is fall apart? Where that barrier when you know you can overcome something? I’ve been waiting and waiting, for some sign, something better to happen, something that’ll push me back towards the light. But it hasn’t come, and I’m scared I’ll be in the dark forever. I don’t know what to do with myself. And I’m so scared.