steaming piles of figure shits in the gangly green i make up word figures as i storm the castles of rightesousness only the good die young…wtf does this even mean this passage is aimless directgionless and quite ordinary in its vernacular and prose i spi
Figure skating is pretty awesome, not that I would know or anything, because infact I don’t even know how to skate, yes, sad. Stop badgering me for it, will you. But one thing I know for sure is that Figure-skating is a beautiful sport Oh, so I’ve heard. I know that people feel graceful too because they’ve told me.
i see a figure drowning out the sweet sorrows of the wicked crawling screaming crying pandering for that one day when theu will rise up against the aniquities of the balmeless and the plight of the wicked. i eat dirt when i breathe my mouth becomes a receptacle for lost wage earners
I figure that I can release myself from boredom b following my friends instrctions and coming to this site. As it is, there is a dark, shadowy figure in my window… i think it is just a tree, but it may also b
respect your body. love your figure. love your curves. someone will always find you beautiful no matter your figure. you only get one body, love it. respect it. embrace it.
The figure loomed in the distance. As he came closer, I began to make out more than the outline that I first saw. My heart thumped as he came closer, closer, closer. I sniffed the faint scent of cologne – his cologne. He finally reached me. Enveloped in his arms, my heart felt as if it could burst, from joy, and from love.
Looking in the mirror one may not be as pleased by what they see as the person to their right. You may be short, fat, have an annoying pimple and not very good looking, but don’t worry, figure doesn’t matter.
figure out what the f your talking about …. figure.. like a body figure.. figure out this math problem fool.. ice skating figure… figure fig newton i figure my 60 seconds are almost up.. go figure.
I figured I had to leave since it had become my only option. My bags were thrown outside of the our building in the snow. I loved how he was so considerate of my stuff.
a figure can be anything, a shape. a thought. a mental image. i don’t know what “figure” means exactly. i can “figure” something out. i can sketch a “figure” on a blank slate. in the middle i might even draw a little smiley face. i’m a terrible drawer. but figuring.. i like it. a body figure. obese, slim, skinny, small, tall, wide..
Figures. Everywhere I look I see another Vogue magazine. Another fucking magazine telling me to lose twenty pounds or no one will ever love me. Fuck you, society. Fuck that. I love me, and no one will tell me what to do. Crunches don’t make me amazing, my mind does. My brilliant, fucking mind. Figure that.
drawing in class, human models perched on pedestals, just as they came into this world, glorified for nine long months and paid dearly for, in stretch marks and in vitro bills. was he worth it, this artsy curvy young lady? well- mom, dad?
I figure that life is basically unfogurable, if that’s a word. Some guys and I tried to define happiness the other day, which is ridiculous because happiness is not tangible…it is absract. It cannot be defined in one word. Yet we defined it as mutual concern…as love.
I had to figure out what to do with my time. It had to be something special. I couldn’t just waste my time on nothing. Time goes fast. Only we don’t realize it as kids. Everything changes when we’re older and we have to figure out what to do with our time, emotions, our whole lives.
A figure eight is a fun thing to do in a car. Especially on icy snowy days. It is nice to do donuts as well, but a figure eight is a little trickier. That is what makes it so much fun. Although, it can be dangerous, which only adds to the fun. So go do some figure eights and don’t die!
I figure that if the world was flat, we would all get along a lot better. i figure if we all knew the true importance of life we would love so much truer
The ice was thick at the shallow edges, but the center was much more delicate. I watched her move out towards it, her desire to make a perfect figure 8 at the front of her mind. I watched her trace the upper half, and then the lower, crossing them perfectly as she fell through the ice.
There’s a shape on the horizon, dark, and soft. Silhouette, oh how you are beautiful.
“Mom, when i grow up. I want to be a shadow.”
“And mom, why is that shape, is it a man, the figure in black.”
“Mom, will he hurt me?”
“No darling. You’re already a shadow in the darkness.”
The man looked up at his wife. His hand was currently caught in a rather large bottle, and he was holding a wrench and a stick of butter in his /other/ hand. A pitiful attempt to free himself. Mmmmaybe.
there was a figure standing in the door way
no one could see their face.
not one word was uttered from the faceless shape.
it made me feel cold and lonely.
i figured that i’d figure something to write by the time i found this. i used to watch figure it out with summer sanders when i was young and my mom thought it was stupid. go figure. i also think that i have a wonderful figure, my chest is small but my butt is shapely and my hips are prominent. Figure. I dislike math.
go figure. What a figure. Figure that one out. Figures usually mean bodies and their shapes or numbers. No one likes numbers that much, so body shapes it is. Hot burritos! I wish I had a figure like Marilyn Monroe. She was hot! Her figure was a classic hourglass. Not too many of those these days…
i figure I’ll have to go back to school on Sunday and finish moving into my new room on the second floor. I figure Doug will not be coming home for my formal in 3 weeks. I figure i’ll be confused about schools for a while still, at least til spring break when I can go visit.
i figure maybe i have a chance with you, but then again i’m not so sure. damn, i didn’t realize i liked you so much until suddenly all i can write about on these oneword things is you. you’re the first thing that comes into my head.
I frowned as my fingers flew over the puzzle pieces.
“There’s a link. Somewhere. I just – damnit! – I just can’t find it.”
Adam trailed his finger across the piece we’d found next to Dawn Smith’s body and twisted it around.
“Figures…”
steaming piles of figure shits in the gangly green i make up word figures as i storm the castles of rightesousness only the good die young…wtf does this even mean this passage is aimless directgionless and quite ordinary in its vernacular and prose i spi
Figure skating is pretty awesome, not that I would know or anything, because infact I don’t even know how to skate, yes, sad. Stop badgering me for it, will you. But one thing I know for sure is that Figure-skating is a beautiful sport Oh, so I’ve heard. I know that people feel graceful too because they’ve told me.
shape, number, picture as noun; as verb: understand.
Well i figure that the figure
that i once tried to make
is much harder to configure
than a simple figure eight
i see a figure drowning out the sweet sorrows of the wicked crawling screaming crying pandering for that one day when theu will rise up against the aniquities of the balmeless and the plight of the wicked. i eat dirt when i breathe my mouth becomes a receptacle for lost wage earners
I figure that I can release myself from boredom b following my friends instrctions and coming to this site. As it is, there is a dark, shadowy figure in my window… i think it is just a tree, but it may also b
figure is form. to conform gives one figure but leaves the specifics of such to chance.
respect your body. love your figure. love your curves. someone will always find you beautiful no matter your figure. you only get one body, love it. respect it. embrace it.
The figure loomed in the distance. As he came closer, I began to make out more than the outline that I first saw. My heart thumped as he came closer, closer, closer. I sniffed the faint scent of cologne – his cologne. He finally reached me. Enveloped in his arms, my heart felt as if it could burst, from joy, and from love.
Looking in the mirror one may not be as pleased by what they see as the person to their right. You may be short, fat, have an annoying pimple and not very good looking, but don’t worry, figure doesn’t matter.
i have a curvy figure. it’s getting smaller but i think i’m starting to have an eating disorder again. i won’t allow myself to eat anything
figure out what the f your talking about …. figure.. like a body figure.. figure out this math problem fool.. ice skating figure… figure fig newton i figure my 60 seconds are almost up.. go figure.
I figured I had to leave since it had become my only option. My bags were thrown outside of the our building in the snow. I loved how he was so considerate of my stuff.
a figure can be anything, a shape. a thought. a mental image. i don’t know what “figure” means exactly. i can “figure” something out. i can sketch a “figure” on a blank slate. in the middle i might even draw a little smiley face. i’m a terrible drawer. but figuring.. i like it. a body figure. obese, slim, skinny, small, tall, wide..
Her figure shivered as the cold ate her ass! She screamed in surprise, and then I raped her
Figures. Everywhere I look I see another Vogue magazine. Another fucking magazine telling me to lose twenty pounds or no one will ever love me. Fuck you, society. Fuck that. I love me, and no one will tell me what to do. Crunches don’t make me amazing, my mind does. My brilliant, fucking mind. Figure that.
a fleshen body
drawing in class, human models perched on pedestals, just as they came into this world, glorified for nine long months and paid dearly for, in stretch marks and in vitro bills. was he worth it, this artsy curvy young lady? well- mom, dad?
Figure is as figure does.
I figure that life is basically unfogurable, if that’s a word. Some guys and I tried to define happiness the other day, which is ridiculous because happiness is not tangible…it is absract. It cannot be defined in one word. Yet we defined it as mutual concern…as love.
i figure this can go two ways. you say yes and ill be happy or you say no and i say goodbye forever.
I had to figure out what to do with my time. It had to be something special. I couldn’t just waste my time on nothing. Time goes fast. Only we don’t realize it as kids. Everything changes when we’re older and we have to figure out what to do with our time, emotions, our whole lives.
A figure eight is a fun thing to do in a car. Especially on icy snowy days. It is nice to do donuts as well, but a figure eight is a little trickier. That is what makes it so much fun. Although, it can be dangerous, which only adds to the fun. So go do some figure eights and don’t die!
Fiona furtively fondled five figulated figurines
I figure that if the world was flat, we would all get along a lot better. i figure if we all knew the true importance of life we would love so much truer
she had a slim figure, melting in the sun and the heat. it’s no wonder she was the center of attention.
what do you figure?
what do you figure?
where are we going?
where have we come from and
where are we now?
what do you figure?
i watch trees up-growing
leaves turn pretty colors and
fall to the ground.
The ice was thick at the shallow edges, but the center was much more delicate. I watched her move out towards it, her desire to make a perfect figure 8 at the front of her mind. I watched her trace the upper half, and then the lower, crossing them perfectly as she fell through the ice.
I figure it’s pretty hard to see the sky
When you live in a cage
Or a dorm room.
It’s all the same, really, when it’s raining.
You can’t see clouds.
Only raindrops.
I figure I know I am what?
You know, what I figured.
There’s a shape on the horizon, dark, and soft. Silhouette, oh how you are beautiful.
“Mom, when i grow up. I want to be a shadow.”
“And mom, why is that shape, is it a man, the figure in black.”
“Mom, will he hurt me?”
“No darling. You’re already a shadow in the darkness.”
“What’s going on here?”
The man looked up at his wife. His hand was currently caught in a rather large bottle, and he was holding a wrench and a stick of butter in his /other/ hand. A pitiful attempt to free himself. Mmmmaybe.
“…Go figure.”
there was a figure standing in the door way
no one could see their face.
not one word was uttered from the faceless shape.
it made me feel cold and lonely.
Just trying to figure this out. Where does the result publish?
i figured that i’d figure something to write by the time i found this. i used to watch figure it out with summer sanders when i was young and my mom thought it was stupid. go figure. i also think that i have a wonderful figure, my chest is small but my butt is shapely and my hips are prominent. Figure. I dislike math.
go figure. What a figure. Figure that one out. Figures usually mean bodies and their shapes or numbers. No one likes numbers that much, so body shapes it is. Hot burritos! I wish I had a figure like Marilyn Monroe. She was hot! Her figure was a classic hourglass. Not too many of those these days…
i figure I’ll have to go back to school on Sunday and finish moving into my new room on the second floor. I figure Doug will not be coming home for my formal in 3 weeks. I figure i’ll be confused about schools for a while still, at least til spring break when I can go visit.
i figure maybe i have a chance with you, but then again i’m not so sure. damn, i didn’t realize i liked you so much until suddenly all i can write about on these oneword things is you. you’re the first thing that comes into my head.
I frowned as my fingers flew over the puzzle pieces.
“There’s a link. Somewhere. I just – damnit! – I just can’t find it.”
Adam trailed his finger across the piece we’d found next to Dawn Smith’s body and twisted it around.
“Figures…”
the figure in her head chased her. mocked her. tortured her. just like she tortured it. then as qucikly as it came, it was gone.