if spongebob’s house is a circular pineapple, why are there corners in it?
that’s pretty weird, because circles don’t have corners.
how do you keep a blonde busy? tell her to find a corner in a circle room. haha x)
“in my own little corner in my own little chair i can be whatever I want to be.”
do you think it’s possible to sell corners?
OMG A CORNER!
what the hell should i write about a corner? i mean, they’re pointy, somtimes painfully pointy, other times its an inside corner and thats just sad, and dark, and have spiders. corners are great for tables though.
I feel like I’m backed into a corner, surrounded by different people, things, that pressure me. My parents on one side, school on another. I’m one of the other people. I’m not sure what it means.
The corner of her heart was where she shelved all the books she was tired of reading: Pity, Misery (Part Two), a whole volume of Happy Endings. There they collected dust and cobwebs and the ancient shells of spiders long dead.
I sit on the corner and talk to the coroner who talks to me on the corner on which I sit. I ask him about his life, and he about mine, and we talk, and talk, and talk.
I sat in the corner. Nothing important happened that day. It was dark and rainy, and my mom kept a watchful eye on me. I will always remember sitting in the dark corner, with rain sliding down the windows. I sat in the corner and I have never left.
There is only one corner in that room
The room is old, you can smell the fumes
sixty degree angle where both ends meet
wallpaper peeling at the edge due to the heat
On the right hangs a picture of a bride and groom.
The subject sat in the corner. Puttting his head to shame “How could i do it?” he asked himself. “How could i have dishonered my people?” He sat as he eyed the ruby that he had stolen from his masters dresser. Sirens were filling the backround as the patrol filled the scene. He got up and…
I have already written about “corner.” I would absolutely Love a new word right about now! THERE IS ONLY SO MUCH YOU CAN WRITE ABOUT A CORNER! Like, come on, it’s a freakin’ corner!
The corner is an easy place to hide, but it can get crowded sometimes. The corner is where you hide everything. Its someplace no one thinks to look. That corner of your mind, where all the pain goes to be thought about later.
corner…where do i begin, corner could mean a number of things, as we go through the perils of life, we could see corners of the world unseen by the human eye, life is amazing…corner!
They aren’t endings or beginnings. They’re somehwere inbetween and outside- if you can wrap your mind around that. The corner stone is supposed to be the most important part of a building, yet you never hear about it. Kind of makes you think about the anonymous importance of things in our life that we may never hear about it either. What does my corner look like? And would I recognize it if I saw it?
We sat that first night I snuck out. We were right by the gate, before they changed that gate. We smelled the shitty bushes the school was forced to plant so it didn’t look like a prison. I lied and you believed me.Now that I think about it, I don’t remember if we had fucked before or after that. The night we did I barely remember. I’m not that sorry.
Sometimes I feel like I have backed myself into a corner and I have nowhere to turn. I get myself all worked up, feel confused, and sometimes even panic stricken. Then I remember — it’s a corner, and I can just move straight out!
is the side of something and is really great you know that emo kids sit in corners and cut themselves right? I should know because i am one. jk im not that would be gay.
Where i feel Im backed up against constantly between the expectations people place on me and the fear I have infront of others. At the same time, I cannot escape or run away, only be forced to endure.
This word reminds me of my childhood. When the worst punishment in the world was being sent to the corner, being outed and separated from your peers. Now? People would simply laugh if you said go to the corner. But hey, that’s just the way things are. Now, there’s worse punishments. Like jail, for instance.
I sat down, my back pressed against the dent in the wall. My father rounded the corner, his large feet thumping against the carpeted floor. He leaned down close to me, face red, breath smelling strongly of alcohol. “Next time you’ll think twice about back-talking your dad, huh?” he mumbled, raising his hand to strike my face. A tear rolled down my cheek.
THe place where two lines meet, to walls meet.
Two people can meet at a corner. With coffee in thier hands
or they can look down at their shoes and never. ever. meet.
The corner is where naughty children are sent normally in school or even in strict people homes. They normally are forced to wear a cap on their head with the word, “dunce” written on it showing that they were naughty.
I gasped as the car stopes with a jolt at the corner. Whatthe hesll ismick thinking? Sorry this is messy. Trying to multitask. Not working. anyhow Mick let out a yell beforeleaping from the car and chasing after A strange man smoking a cigarette. Once the man saw Mick he took off and both threw themselves over the bridge and into the river.
ok. so a corner is definitely a whore hangout . i had this word twice already. I want a new word. you can corner somebody into a situation where they give up or die, like in a battle field.
I guess it’s one word per day here. Ah well, at least it gives me something to do. A corner of the internet, i suppose. Ran out of time. Well, that sucks. Though, you can still write even when the timer goes off. MWAH HA HA I’ve beat the system. Maybe.
Around the corner. Around the bend. There’s a new challenge that you can’t see. It’s scary when you’re blind to the future, there’s room for failure around the corner. There’s room for failure around the bend.
The corner of the street was like most, cement with a sign post explaining what the street was, so simple, but without them, navigating cities would be impossible.
corners are in rooms, sometimes you have to go into a corner when you are punished to serve your sentence. Corners are in triangles. i would like to take a girl to a corner.
if spongebob’s house is a circular pineapple, why are there corners in it?
that’s pretty weird, because circles don’t have corners.
how do you keep a blonde busy? tell her to find a corner in a circle room. haha x)
“in my own little corner in my own little chair i can be whatever I want to be.”
do you think it’s possible to sell corners?
OMG A CORNER!
what the hell should i write about a corner? i mean, they’re pointy, somtimes painfully pointy, other times its an inside corner and thats just sad, and dark, and have spiders. corners are great for tables though.
I feel like I’m backed into a corner, surrounded by different people, things, that pressure me. My parents on one side, school on another. I’m one of the other people. I’m not sure what it means.
i sat in conrer thinking to myself, ‘why are we here’. but then i lost the thought for some reason. she l
so i was on this street corner and this vendor came up to me and said would you like some purple drank i said hell no and I THREW IT ON THE GROUND!
The corner of her heart was where she shelved all the books she was tired of reading: Pity, Misery (Part Two), a whole volume of Happy Endings. There they collected dust and cobwebs and the ancient shells of spiders long dead.
You are a corner
You are the meeting of two things
My hate
And my love
You are a meeting of two things and you are a dead end
Corner
I sit on the corner and talk to the coroner who talks to me on the corner on which I sit. I ask him about his life, and he about mine, and we talk, and talk, and talk.
I sat in the corner. Nothing important happened that day. It was dark and rainy, and my mom kept a watchful eye on me. I will always remember sitting in the dark corner, with rain sliding down the windows. I sat in the corner and I have never left.
There is only one corner in that room
The room is old, you can smell the fumes
sixty degree angle where both ends meet
wallpaper peeling at the edge due to the heat
On the right hangs a picture of a bride and groom.
The subject sat in the corner. Puttting his head to shame “How could i do it?” he asked himself. “How could i have dishonered my people?” He sat as he eyed the ruby that he had stolen from his masters dresser. Sirens were filling the backround as the patrol filled the scene. He got up and…
I have already written about “corner.” I would absolutely Love a new word right about now! THERE IS ONLY SO MUCH YOU CAN WRITE ABOUT A CORNER! Like, come on, it’s a freakin’ corner!
Moral: Corners are uninteresting
:D
It seems like people who are screwed always hate this place…
Good for pissing in, though
The corner is an easy place to hide, but it can get crowded sometimes. The corner is where you hide everything. Its someplace no one thinks to look. That corner of your mind, where all the pain goes to be thought about later.
The word is “corner.” All I can say is that you should never go fast around corners, you will always hit something.
the book is on the corner…sitting there very lonely.. sometimes i wonder if i am really the book in the corner.. we resemble each other in every way.
corner…where do i begin, corner could mean a number of things, as we go through the perils of life, we could see corners of the world unseen by the human eye, life is amazing…corner!
solitude
warm and safe
back against both sides
no one can sneak up on me
not even you
—————-
I’m safe in my corner
so stay away
Its round sometimes pointed its the universe.A corner is the base for everything a corner is life.
They aren’t endings or beginnings. They’re somehwere inbetween and outside- if you can wrap your mind around that. The corner stone is supposed to be the most important part of a building, yet you never hear about it. Kind of makes you think about the anonymous importance of things in our life that we may never hear about it either. What does my corner look like? And would I recognize it if I saw it?
the corner is rather empty… lonely…
We sat that first night I snuck out. We were right by the gate, before they changed that gate. We smelled the shitty bushes the school was forced to plant so it didn’t look like a prison. I lied and you believed me.Now that I think about it, I don’t remember if we had fucked before or after that. The night we did I barely remember. I’m not that sorry.
Sometimes I feel like I have backed myself into a corner and I have nowhere to turn. I get myself all worked up, feel confused, and sometimes even panic stricken. Then I remember — it’s a corner, and I can just move straight out!
is the side of something and is really great you know that emo kids sit in corners and cut themselves right? I should know because i am one. jk im not that would be gay.
Where i feel Im backed up against constantly between the expectations people place on me and the fear I have infront of others. At the same time, I cannot escape or run away, only be forced to endure.
This word reminds me of my childhood. When the worst punishment in the world was being sent to the corner, being outed and separated from your peers. Now? People would simply laugh if you said go to the corner. But hey, that’s just the way things are. Now, there’s worse punishments. Like jail, for instance.
I sat down, my back pressed against the dent in the wall. My father rounded the corner, his large feet thumping against the carpeted floor. He leaned down close to me, face red, breath smelling strongly of alcohol. “Next time you’ll think twice about back-talking your dad, huh?” he mumbled, raising his hand to strike my face. A tear rolled down my cheek.
I saw the little girl crying in the corner, for her mother had died.
THe place where two lines meet, to walls meet.
Two people can meet at a corner. With coffee in thier hands
or they can look down at their shoes and never. ever. meet.
When two lines or walls meet. Or where prostitutes conduct business.
The corner is where naughty children are sent normally in school or even in strict people homes. They normally are forced to wear a cap on their head with the word, “dunce” written on it showing that they were naughty.
Where one has to sit in school when they are a dumbass.
Where two edges meet.
I gasped as the car stopes with a jolt at the corner. Whatthe hesll ismick thinking? Sorry this is messy. Trying to multitask. Not working. anyhow Mick let out a yell beforeleaping from the car and chasing after A strange man smoking a cigarette. Once the man saw Mick he took off and both threw themselves over the bridge and into the river.
ok. so a corner is definitely a whore hangout . i had this word twice already. I want a new word. you can corner somebody into a situation where they give up or die, like in a battle field.
I guess it’s one word per day here. Ah well, at least it gives me something to do. A corner of the internet, i suppose. Ran out of time. Well, that sucks. Though, you can still write even when the timer goes off. MWAH HA HA I’ve beat the system. Maybe.
Around the corner. Around the bend. There’s a new challenge that you can’t see. It’s scary when you’re blind to the future, there’s room for failure around the corner. There’s room for failure around the bend.
The corner of the street was like most, cement with a sign post explaining what the street was, so simple, but without them, navigating cities would be impossible.
corners are in rooms, sometimes you have to go into a corner when you are punished to serve your sentence. Corners are in triangles. i would like to take a girl to a corner.
I left my dreams at the corner of desillusion and adulthood.
When you are bad you have to sit in the corner.
You turn the corner of a page.
A corner is a juncture of two sides meeting.