And so she crashed, like the shooting star she was. Not a burning out of energy, or even an explosion of light. She flew across the sky, and crashed with the speed, and the energy she on which she had ridden. She went out with a bang. Like she always intended.
And then they all died. Nuclear fallout was happening as we spoke, but we were surviving, as they were dying. My family was safe, but at what cost? Everything that happened was for a reason they said, but really, was that true. I just wanted what’s best for my family.
The fallout of my writing career ended up being horrendous. I wrote about fantasy, romance, and real life, however when I stopped writing, my fans went on strike against me because I refused to write about vampires. Curse you twilight.
me and mary jane, we had a falling out. i didn’t really want to hang out with her anymore, but i wasn’t just going to drop her cold turkey. now i ain’t hating on mary jane, ‘specially ‘cos of all the friends we got in common, but i just don’t want anything to do with that anymore.
They come every year, with their expectations held high and grasp of reality low. Every year they find something to criticize or dislike…every year there is a fallout
nuclear. cold. the vision of the future is bleak. duck and cover. blinding flash. all these words and phrases couldn’t separate me from a desolate, unfeeling reality.
between friends. between someone you though was a friend and you found out wasn’t. someone you still love who doesn’t love you anymore. feelings so long expressed. feelings repressed.
Fall Out Boy. Lame, i know, but it was the first thing that came to mind. fallout. something my dad and i do often. well, both my parents. something that happens in my family alot, due to unnecessary drama.
I didn’t mean it. All I told him was that his hair could use brushing. But boy, Jus really likes his hair. And he likes it THE WAY IT IS. Well, now I know. I couldn’t have forseen the fallout from that comment.
Scraped knees were never something you considered to be beautiful. But fuck you, I love my scraped knees. You’re not the only person in this world with ideals, you know. You’re just the only person in this world who cares about them.
Fallout of love again. It’s a song by John Frusciante. I hear it everytime I feel blue. Blue, green whatever. Associating colours with emotions is something silly. I hear it and it’s calming. Kinda like a drug.
Once I was normal I swear I was. Something changed inside of me and I’m afriad there’s no going back. I barely recognize the person that I’ve become.
This girl who doubts
Even Castiel didn’t realize until later – the fallout of what had come to pass. The tools they’d been given were hardly enough, and the truth of the matter had been hidden from everyone’s eyes for too long.
Humans were frustrating in their lack of belief. If only they had more faith, it wouldn’t have come to *this*.
at the end of the day, its all about the need to watch the falling stars, here they come like my dreams. On and on like heartbreak on heavy spires of desire. Still could be worse I could be Australian.
My friend and I used to practically share a brain. We were so in sync.
I don’t know what happened, but suddenly a schism began to grow between us like a
the fallout of the people in the train that were going to a marriage to go see their parents but that had problems because the train derailled and its bad
She had a certain fallout with our world. Beautiful as she was, with long golden hair and lovely eyes, she was no longer accepted. We could not turn a blind eye to her terrorism and evil ways…
i was out and gone with none but all to pick me out of the fallout. i was a broken wing with a bird and some old furniture. left to my name or yours or ours…. its all the same.
THAT was a fallout! A fallout of epic dimension! In fact it was so huge, and so… foolish… that the entire town spoke about it for years to come! Of course the relationship would end in tears.
I’m having a fallout with myself. I can’t understand a thing I do or say. My body is staging a revolution against me – trying to rip off my head and put the crown on my brain instead. I’m falling – down and out.
I’VE HAD A FALLOUT WITH FALLOUT. i DON’T WANT TO THINK ABOUT FRIENDS I NO LONGER HAVE, YET THIS DAMN WORD KEEPS POPPING UP. IT’S STRESSFUL WHEN YOU DON’T WANT TO THINK ABOUT AN EVENT, YET YOU CAN’T STOP.
Fall out boy was a band, with a really annoying bassist. I wish they had a fall out, so that I wouldn’t have to see that guy again. But their songs are not all bad. I just prefer other bands. I really don’t know what else to say, i thought sixty seconds would go by faster, even thought I’ve had to go back to correct mistakes, and still my time isn;t up. I think i have the wrong perseption of time. All they words here seem to be written wrong, do I really write that ba?
My high school had a fallout shelter. It always alarmed me because it made me remember how afraid everyone was at one time about nuclear explosions. The bigger question to me is whether or not it would actually work if anything were to happen. Regardless, I could never not stare at the big yellow sign above the corner of the side entrance.
i beheld the green glow of the slow mutants, and quivered. but roland shook his head and beckoned onward. i passed them slowly, sadly. yet another trial for the tower.
We hid in the bunker for two weeks without even thinking about looking outside. But when the radio broadcasts stopped and we realized no one was coming, it got lonely fast. In the end we took a vote. We decided we didn’t want to outlive the human race.
You are the fallout
The one we believed in
But you let us down
Let us down hard
What more was I supposed to expect
From such a failure
You are the fallout
No one is going to help you
Back on your feet this time
after the fallout we all gathered in the center of the campground. the fires were burning all around and you could still hear some distane gunfire. we all silently looked around us, the bodies of our friends, who until a short time ago were laughing and dancing now lay lifeless and cold upon the ground.
Fallout. Fallobst. Ausgefallen die Stunde. Stattdessen Fallobst klauen gegangen. Erwischt worden. Zu Hause vom Vater eine gewischt gekriegt. Das macht man nicht. Blackout.
He would learn the hard way that angering me would come with it’s very own form of nuclear fallout. Play with fire, get burned- play with a nuclear bomb and you will cease to exist entirely. And my temper? It’s much worse than any nuclear bomb ever existed.
He wandered the desolate wasteland, wondering how he could have spent his whole life in a vault when this desolate beauty was so close to him. the Lone Wanderer sighed blissfully and at his side the Ghoul, Charon,, chuckled, “Enjoying the scenery?”
based on the video game Fallout 3
And so she crashed, like the shooting star she was. Not a burning out of energy, or even an explosion of light. She flew across the sky, and crashed with the speed, and the energy she on which she had ridden. She went out with a bang. Like she always intended.
And then they all died. Nuclear fallout was happening as we spoke, but we were surviving, as they were dying. My family was safe, but at what cost? Everything that happened was for a reason they said, but really, was that true. I just wanted what’s best for my family.
its a fallout. its a damn fallout boy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The fallout of my writing career ended up being horrendous. I wrote about fantasy, romance, and real life, however when I stopped writing, my fans went on strike against me because I refused to write about vampires. Curse you twilight.
me and mary jane, we had a falling out. i didn’t really want to hang out with her anymore, but i wasn’t just going to drop her cold turkey. now i ain’t hating on mary jane, ‘specially ‘cos of all the friends we got in common, but i just don’t want anything to do with that anymore.
They come every year, with their expectations held high and grasp of reality low. Every year they find something to criticize or dislike…every year there is a fallout
nuclear. cold. the vision of the future is bleak. duck and cover. blinding flash. all these words and phrases couldn’t separate me from a desolate, unfeeling reality.
between friends. between someone you though was a friend and you found out wasn’t. someone you still love who doesn’t love you anymore. feelings so long expressed. feelings repressed.
If you can fallout of love, you can fallin. Fallin’ gives you an uncomfortable, sickened feeling and so, perhaps this is the same as lovin’?
The fallout of human civilization. Will we be smart enough to save ourselves? Or will we be greedy and not help others?
The fallout from our fight was significant. You felt right and I left. And we were both left empty handed.
Fall Out Boy. Lame, i know, but it was the first thing that came to mind. fallout. something my dad and i do often. well, both my parents. something that happens in my family alot, due to unnecessary drama.
I didn’t mean it. All I told him was that his hair could use brushing. But boy, Jus really likes his hair. And he likes it THE WAY IT IS. Well, now I know. I couldn’t have forseen the fallout from that comment.
Scraped knees were never something you considered to be beautiful. But fuck you, I love my scraped knees. You’re not the only person in this world with ideals, you know. You’re just the only person in this world who cares about them.
Fallout of love again. It’s a song by John Frusciante. I hear it everytime I feel blue. Blue, green whatever. Associating colours with emotions is something silly. I hear it and it’s calming. Kinda like a drug.
Once I was normal I swear I was. Something changed inside of me and I’m afriad there’s no going back. I barely recognize the person that I’ve become.
This girl who doubts
Even Castiel didn’t realize until later – the fallout of what had come to pass. The tools they’d been given were hardly enough, and the truth of the matter had been hidden from everyone’s eyes for too long.
Humans were frustrating in their lack of belief. If only they had more faith, it wouldn’t have come to *this*.
at the end of the day, its all about the need to watch the falling stars, here they come like my dreams. On and on like heartbreak on heavy spires of desire. Still could be worse I could be Australian.
My friend and I used to practically share a brain. We were so in sync.
I don’t know what happened, but suddenly a schism began to grow between us like a
The fallout was going to be immense. The scale of it would rival hiroshima. Without the casualties of course, or the world interest.
the fallout of the people in the train that were going to a marriage to go see their parents but that had problems because the train derailled and its bad
She had a certain fallout with our world. Beautiful as she was, with long golden hair and lovely eyes, she was no longer accepted. We could not turn a blind eye to her terrorism and evil ways…
i was out and gone with none but all to pick me out of the fallout. i was a broken wing with a bird and some old furniture. left to my name or yours or ours…. its all the same.
THAT was a fallout! A fallout of epic dimension! In fact it was so huge, and so… foolish… that the entire town spoke about it for years to come! Of course the relationship would end in tears.
I’m having a fallout with myself. I can’t understand a thing I do or say. My body is staging a revolution against me – trying to rip off my head and put the crown on my brain instead. I’m falling – down and out.
We used to be stars. Did you know that? Galaxies, Nebula. We’re particles of this universe, small fractions of sparkly milky way and unicorn planets.
I’VE HAD A FALLOUT WITH FALLOUT. i DON’T WANT TO THINK ABOUT FRIENDS I NO LONGER HAVE, YET THIS DAMN WORD KEEPS POPPING UP. IT’S STRESSFUL WHEN YOU DON’T WANT TO THINK ABOUT AN EVENT, YET YOU CAN’T STOP.
Fall out boy was a band, with a really annoying bassist. I wish they had a fall out, so that I wouldn’t have to see that guy again. But their songs are not all bad. I just prefer other bands. I really don’t know what else to say, i thought sixty seconds would go by faster, even thought I’ve had to go back to correct mistakes, and still my time isn;t up. I think i have the wrong perseption of time. All they words here seem to be written wrong, do I really write that ba?
My high school had a fallout shelter. It always alarmed me because it made me remember how afraid everyone was at one time about nuclear explosions. The bigger question to me is whether or not it would actually work if anything were to happen. Regardless, I could never not stare at the big yellow sign above the corner of the side entrance.
i beheld the green glow of the slow mutants, and quivered. but roland shook his head and beckoned onward. i passed them slowly, sadly. yet another trial for the tower.
boy are a gay band and stuff also fallout is a word i associate with friends being angry with echother and stuff lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala
We hid in the bunker for two weeks without even thinking about looking outside. But when the radio broadcasts stopped and we realized no one was coming, it got lonely fast. In the end we took a vote. We decided we didn’t want to outlive the human race.
You are the fallout
The one we believed in
But you let us down
Let us down hard
What more was I supposed to expect
From such a failure
You are the fallout
No one is going to help you
Back on your feet this time
The fallout was bulletproof. I was not.
To fallout, is to loose a sense of something that was there before, it’s gone.
after the fallout we all gathered in the center of the campground. the fires were burning all around and you could still hear some distane gunfire. we all silently looked around us, the bodies of our friends, who until a short time ago were laughing and dancing now lay lifeless and cold upon the ground.
Fallout. Fallobst. Ausgefallen die Stunde. Stattdessen Fallobst klauen gegangen. Erwischt worden. Zu Hause vom Vater eine gewischt gekriegt. Das macht man nicht. Blackout.
He would learn the hard way that angering me would come with it’s very own form of nuclear fallout. Play with fire, get burned- play with a nuclear bomb and you will cease to exist entirely. And my temper? It’s much worse than any nuclear bomb ever existed.
The fallout from the fight was immense. She didn’t think it would be that bad, but who knew dirty dishes could lead to divorce?
He wandered the desolate wasteland, wondering how he could have spent his whole life in a vault when this desolate beauty was so close to him. the Lone Wanderer sighed blissfully and at his side the Ghoul, Charon,, chuckled, “Enjoying the scenery?”
based on the video game Fallout 3