why are coasters so common are they a type of decoration or do people really want you to put your drinks on them? some people buy fancy expensive coasters but if the whole point is not to ruin the table ? why ruin the expensive coaster? it defeats the purpose of a coaster is its more precious than the table its supposed to be protecting
roller. that’s the word that popped in my head. it’s funny because i really don’t enjoy roller coasters. i hate that feeling in your gut when you go down a drop; almost as much as i hate the feeling of being hungry and waiting to eat.
I sat the empty milk glass on the coaster. I gave in again. HWen will it stop. So many cookies int he pantry were staring me in the face. What was I to do?
Wutentbarannt schrie sie mich aun und warf einen Untersetzter nach mir. “Du hast mir meinen Freund gestohlen. Wie konntest du nur? Ich dachte du w‰rst meine beste Freundin!”
Coasting through life
Up and down
Big highs
Low lows
Come up quickly
Come down faster
Moody
Hormonal
Unstable
The highs are great, I am truly happy
But the lows are terrible, I am depressed.
Can’t stop smiling
Can’t stop crying
Laughing and running around
Silent and curled in a ball
It feels so good
It hurts so much
No real middle ground
No real grey area
But I love him
And so the crushing depression
Is pushed aside
In favour of the exhilarating happiness
He gives me
He sees the depression
Coaxes it out, then sends it away
And I am happy again
Never numb
Not anymore
And
it
feels
great
Can write anything
No restrictions
Finally happy
Finally feeling good
Finally understood.
I am not a coaster
Like the thing you rest your drink on
I don’t look like one
But some think I must be
He doesn’t
He thinks I am the table
and the person who built the table
And he is the other table
always by my side
He doesn’t treat me like
Like a subordinate
I am equal to him
I always am
But others put me below them.
Why?
It’s just a colour.
It’s just a style.
Suck it up and know me.
Know who I am or get bent.
Like me
Love me
Loathe me
Don’t care
Just know me
Know I’m not a coaster
Not something for you to rest your drinks on
And know the ups and downs
I am not always happy
Learn that
Know that
Care.
Just a little.
I rode the roller coaster ten times today. Then I felt sick and had to leave. As I looked back, I noticed that my son was riding the coaster and having a great time. He seemed to think coasters were the best things ever invented. I couldn’t believe it! This certainly wasn’t how I felt. But then I thought, maybe I should try it again. So I got back on the coaster, rode it around, and got off sick again. I learned that I don’t have to be the same as my son. He can enjoy the coaster and I can watch him smile while he does it.
Belch!!!
The man down at the other end of the bar is in here eveyry day and gets the sme 5 beers. I tell him he’s had enough when he has his 6th.
I asked him why he’s always inm here getting loaded the same time. He tells me that he never has the nerve to go home to his wife and tell her that he really loves her, and hopes that someday he’ll be drunk enough to say it.
You know when you’re at a friend’s house? Everything is clean, tidy (mum, meticulous). You are scared to death of making a mess. You put down your cup of tea…on pine. The coffee table, that dreaded damp black ring. You should’ve used a coaster.
I love roller coasters, they give me great joy, adrenaline and excitement. I ride them every summer and hope that I will be able to continue for the rest of my life. I love the fast and tall ones the best and they keep making more that are faster and taller.
I have a insanely dirty coaster in my condo that makes me feel helpless inside. Why? Because it is so dirty that I don’t know how to clean it. Dirty from what? I have no idea…various beverages that I cannot explain here. But, do I put it in the dishwasher?
I don’t want to ruin my coaster. Dear God, I hope my coaster will be okay.
A coaster is a circular object: usually made out of plastic, metal or woven fabric. My coasters are made out of glass, they are very pretty. Coasters are used to protect the table from the glass of drink (usually it prevents the drink staining the wood), well that is what mum told me anyway.
I have a coaster in my Condo that is very dirty. I wonder how coasters get so dirty? I mean, the thing has all sorts of stains from various beverages and it makes me feel helpless. Helpless…because I don’t know how to get it clean. I mean, do you put it in the dish washer? Or will that ruin it?
I don’t want to ruin my coaster. Please, dear God.
coasters are on tables and they hold beverages. condensation catchers. cork, plastic, steal them from bars; a coaster could also be someone who spends their life coasting or perhaps a skateboarder, someone who roller blades, or someone who just coasts through life.
He sat his glass on the cork coaster, feeling the slight slip of his fingers on the condensation. He looked up at his wife, who was sitting across the room watching some terrible cop drama on TV. She always ignored him during her shows and he hated this.
Coasting is something you do in a car. I’m not really sure what because I only just started learning my theory but whatever it is, it makes your brakes overheat and then they don’t work or something. I’m going to be a truly terrible driver.
up and down.
up and down.
our trip to the amusement park has begun
as we race for the biggest coaster in the park.
i see the lake to my left.
erie is still cold and blue this early in the summer.
memorial day we be all the more memorable
now that we’ve experienced the force of the
millenium.
I like coasters, they help protect wood. setting glasses etc. on tables without putting them on a coaster first leads to rings. Nowadays, one gets some very fancy coasters- talking coasters, coasters made of fancy material, interesting coasters as well as fashionable and funky coasters. Coasters can also help to liven up a table.
Down sharply and whooshing over a ground of blue with white foam, then up again; climbing towards the sun for a brief spell. Momentum is lost just as the top is reached, and the downward descent slams air into the lungs.
I love the seaside amusements.
For some reason my eyes are rivited on the coaster that the glass of tea is sitting on. I watch the dropplets of water slide down the glass and form a pool where the glass rests on the coaster. The intricate pattern of design it leaves behind.
i think of roller-coaster when this word popped up. but then what about those coasters that you put your glasses on so they don’t leave a ring on a glass table? is that also a coaster? so is a roller coaster one of those with wheels? i don’t get it. my brain hurts.
The ring left on the table was pale brown in color. It stood out brightly against the rich dark brown of the wood. She didn’t have to say anything, the look on her face was enough to show how upset she was.
He was basically a straggler, a stumbler, and a coaster. Rarely accelerating, mostly just moving along the plumb line, trying to maintain some equilibrium and failing at that.
Again with the coasters! Enough with the coasters! You hear me? You hear me bethany? It’s always the coasters responsibility to protect the table, huh bethany? What if the table doesn’t need protecting. Bethany.
Coasters are quite boring. In a few years they’ll be quaint, and they’ll turn up in arty places, and they’ll have little simple birds or floral patterns on them, and maybe I should make some now so that in the future I can remember this odd website.
Also, I once chewed on one, at my Nanna’s house. She told me to stop it, but it was so salty and corky that I took it home with me, and months later I found it under the dining table, covered in dust and teeth marks. I felt immature and strange.
He threw a coaster at me. On the train. It hurt a little, but it got my attention. We held hands in the rain. I always forget to ask what he was doing with it. It doesn’t matter.
the coaster went sliding upwards toward the sun filling everything until the sun went black and the clouds burst into tiny droplets singing vigorously, joyously. the angels listened and wept with joy.
Put your glass on the caoster so you do not get a ring on the table.
The fastest, criziest coaster is in the park in Disney. I will not ride it!
The Coasters were a group of singers during the early 1960s. They were all males.
Sometimes I am a coaster when I do not want to make a stand. I just coast along and let things happen. It is not easy to do because it is a waste of time.
Coaster also can be called one who is always at a coast and enjoy the water. he likes water and want to swim in it. Also Coaster would like to go for surfing and scuba diving. Yes this is a very fast thing and i have no idea what would be done.
Your a coaster
You sweep through life
With no care
With no aim
With no direction
to who knows where.
Your a coaster
that sits on the table
Wet and used
from the sweating glass before.
Figure it out
and come back to let me know
when you have become more than a coaster
but a man with more…
its a roller coaster ride writing about coaster. with that i also rememebr gettint EnY coaster two years back at teh EnY entreprenuership awards in Mumbai. I still use them. Although some are lost. Still. Anyway. Roller coaster was where I was.. The fisrt time I jumped on one.. whoa.. what a ride.. u have made me rememebr that.. i think i need to go to an amusement park now..
its looks nice if its made of wood… :-)… I really hate the plastic ones… They start looking bad after a few days… its reminds me of the obsession of that character in friends with water rings on table because of glsses..
Last week I came home to find my mother had a new addition to the coffee table… new coasters. But not just any coasters. Coasters with various pictures on them of my embarrassing childhood. Glad you could meet my mother new boyfriend.
why are coasters so common are they a type of decoration or do people really want you to put your drinks on them? some people buy fancy expensive coasters but if the whole point is not to ruin the table ? why ruin the expensive coaster? it defeats the purpose of a coaster is its more precious than the table its supposed to be protecting
roller. that’s the word that popped in my head. it’s funny because i really don’t enjoy roller coasters. i hate that feeling in your gut when you go down a drop; almost as much as i hate the feeling of being hungry and waiting to eat.
I sat the empty milk glass on the coaster. I gave in again. HWen will it stop. So many cookies int he pantry were staring me in the face. What was I to do?
Wutentbarannt schrie sie mich aun und warf einen Untersetzter nach mir. “Du hast mir meinen Freund gestohlen. Wie konntest du nur? Ich dachte du w‰rst meine beste Freundin!”
Coasting through life
Up and down
Big highs
Low lows
Come up quickly
Come down faster
Moody
Hormonal
Unstable
The highs are great, I am truly happy
But the lows are terrible, I am depressed.
Can’t stop smiling
Can’t stop crying
Laughing and running around
Silent and curled in a ball
It feels so good
It hurts so much
No real middle ground
No real grey area
But I love him
And so the crushing depression
Is pushed aside
In favour of the exhilarating happiness
He gives me
He sees the depression
Coaxes it out, then sends it away
And I am happy again
Never numb
Not anymore
And
it
feels
great
Can write anything
No restrictions
Finally happy
Finally feeling good
Finally understood.
I am not a coaster
Like the thing you rest your drink on
I don’t look like one
But some think I must be
He doesn’t
He thinks I am the table
and the person who built the table
And he is the other table
always by my side
He doesn’t treat me like
Like a subordinate
I am equal to him
I always am
But others put me below them.
Why?
It’s just a colour.
It’s just a style.
Suck it up and know me.
Know who I am or get bent.
Like me
Love me
Loathe me
Don’t care
Just know me
Know I’m not a coaster
Not something for you to rest your drinks on
And know the ups and downs
I am not always happy
Learn that
Know that
Care.
Just a little.
I rode the roller coaster ten times today. Then I felt sick and had to leave. As I looked back, I noticed that my son was riding the coaster and having a great time. He seemed to think coasters were the best things ever invented. I couldn’t believe it! This certainly wasn’t how I felt. But then I thought, maybe I should try it again. So I got back on the coaster, rode it around, and got off sick again. I learned that I don’t have to be the same as my son. He can enjoy the coaster and I can watch him smile while he does it.
Belch!!!
The man down at the other end of the bar is in here eveyry day and gets the sme 5 beers. I tell him he’s had enough when he has his 6th.
I asked him why he’s always inm here getting loaded the same time. He tells me that he never has the nerve to go home to his wife and tell her that he really loves her, and hopes that someday he’ll be drunk enough to say it.
I give him a 6th beer.
You know when you’re at a friend’s house? Everything is clean, tidy (mum, meticulous). You are scared to death of making a mess. You put down your cup of tea…on pine. The coffee table, that dreaded damp black ring. You should’ve used a coaster.
I love roller coasters, they give me great joy, adrenaline and excitement. I ride them every summer and hope that I will be able to continue for the rest of my life. I love the fast and tall ones the best and they keep making more that are faster and taller.
I have a insanely dirty coaster in my condo that makes me feel helpless inside. Why? Because it is so dirty that I don’t know how to clean it. Dirty from what? I have no idea…various beverages that I cannot explain here. But, do I put it in the dishwasher?
I don’t want to ruin my coaster. Dear God, I hope my coaster will be okay.
A coaster is a circular object: usually made out of plastic, metal or woven fabric. My coasters are made out of glass, they are very pretty. Coasters are used to protect the table from the glass of drink (usually it prevents the drink staining the wood), well that is what mum told me anyway.
I have a coaster in my Condo that is very dirty. I wonder how coasters get so dirty? I mean, the thing has all sorts of stains from various beverages and it makes me feel helpless. Helpless…because I don’t know how to get it clean. I mean, do you put it in the dish washer? Or will that ruin it?
I don’t want to ruin my coaster. Please, dear God.
coasters are on tables and they hold beverages. condensation catchers. cork, plastic, steal them from bars; a coaster could also be someone who spends their life coasting or perhaps a skateboarder, someone who roller blades, or someone who just coasts through life.
He sat his glass on the cork coaster, feeling the slight slip of his fingers on the condensation. He looked up at his wife, who was sitting across the room watching some terrible cop drama on TV. She always ignored him during her shows and he hated this.
Coasting is something you do in a car. I’m not really sure what because I only just started learning my theory but whatever it is, it makes your brakes overheat and then they don’t work or something. I’m going to be a truly terrible driver.
up and down.
up and down.
our trip to the amusement park has begun
as we race for the biggest coaster in the park.
i see the lake to my left.
erie is still cold and blue this early in the summer.
memorial day we be all the more memorable
now that we’ve experienced the force of the
millenium.
I like coasters, they help protect wood. setting glasses etc. on tables without putting them on a coaster first leads to rings. Nowadays, one gets some very fancy coasters- talking coasters, coasters made of fancy material, interesting coasters as well as fashionable and funky coasters. Coasters can also help to liven up a table.
Down sharply and whooshing over a ground of blue with white foam, then up again; climbing towards the sun for a brief spell. Momentum is lost just as the top is reached, and the downward descent slams air into the lungs.
I love the seaside amusements.
coaster water
coaster car
coaster for a cup
found in a bar
coaster as traveler
travel far
coast through the world
and the stars up above
No, no, noooooo – don’t put your beer on the table! It’ll leave a ring! Just use the damn… Bastard.
For some reason my eyes are rivited on the coaster that the glass of tea is sitting on. I watch the dropplets of water slide down the glass and form a pool where the glass rests on the coaster. The intricate pattern of design it leaves behind.
i think of roller-coaster when this word popped up. but then what about those coasters that you put your glasses on so they don’t leave a ring on a glass table? is that also a coaster? so is a roller coaster one of those with wheels? i don’t get it. my brain hurts.
The ring left on the table was pale brown in color. It stood out brightly against the rich dark brown of the wood. She didn’t have to say anything, the look on her face was enough to show how upset she was.
rollercoaster.
adrenalinsch¸be, immerwieder.
der rausch des gef‰hrlichen!
He was basically a straggler, a stumbler, and a coaster. Rarely accelerating, mostly just moving along the plumb line, trying to maintain some equilibrium and failing at that.
Again with the coasters! Enough with the coasters! You hear me? You hear me bethany? It’s always the coasters responsibility to protect the table, huh bethany? What if the table doesn’t need protecting. Bethany.
Coasters are quite boring. In a few years they’ll be quaint, and they’ll turn up in arty places, and they’ll have little simple birds or floral patterns on them, and maybe I should make some now so that in the future I can remember this odd website.
Also, I once chewed on one, at my Nanna’s house. She told me to stop it, but it was so salty and corky that I took it home with me, and months later I found it under the dining table, covered in dust and teeth marks. I felt immature and strange.
It’s my life. It’s something that prevents stains.
My life is up and down. Kind of stressful right now. I need a coaster to prevent the coaster of my life from staining me.
Cedar point.
Wooden coasters from when I was little.
He threw a coaster at me. On the train. It hurt a little, but it got my attention. We held hands in the rain. I always forget to ask what he was doing with it. It doesn’t matter.
the coaster went sliding upwards toward the sun filling everything until the sun went black and the clouds burst into tiny droplets singing vigorously, joyously. the angels listened and wept with joy.
Put your glass on the caoster so you do not get a ring on the table.
The fastest, criziest coaster is in the park in Disney. I will not ride it!
The Coasters were a group of singers during the early 1960s. They were all males.
Sometimes I am a coaster when I do not want to make a stand. I just coast along and let things happen. It is not easy to do because it is a waste of time.
coaster…… sounds good to here. i luv being a coaster. i luv swimming. i wish i was one. one can have a jolly good time as a coaster.
Coaster also can be called one who is always at a coast and enjoy the water. he likes water and want to swim in it. Also Coaster would like to go for surfing and scuba diving. Yes this is a very fast thing and i have no idea what would be done.
for my tea…so that it doesn’t stain my desk
curd
Your a coaster
You sweep through life
With no care
With no aim
With no direction
to who knows where.
Your a coaster
that sits on the table
Wet and used
from the sweating glass before.
Figure it out
and come back to let me know
when you have become more than a coaster
but a man with more…
its a roller coaster ride writing about coaster. with that i also rememebr gettint EnY coaster two years back at teh EnY entreprenuership awards in Mumbai. I still use them. Although some are lost. Still. Anyway. Roller coaster was where I was.. The fisrt time I jumped on one.. whoa.. what a ride.. u have made me rememebr that.. i think i need to go to an amusement park now..
its looks nice if its made of wood… :-)… I really hate the plastic ones… They start looking bad after a few days… its reminds me of the obsession of that character in friends with water rings on table because of glsses..
Last week I came home to find my mother had a new addition to the coffee table… new coasters. But not just any coasters. Coasters with various pictures on them of my embarrassing childhood. Glad you could meet my mother new boyfriend.
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