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little children that annoy the crap out of you
people who dont shut up
Flight has been something thar humans have tried to do for as long as their existence. Looking at the birds humans would wonder what it would be like to dove across the skies. In the early 1900’s Santos Domunt created the first engine based airplane, improving what the White Brothers first did; and at last humans were able to fly over the gigantic oceans they have dreamed of.
Some people are scared of flying but I am not. I first flew when I was less than 1 so I guess I may be just used to it. I dont love it but i do like it since it can take you to places you have always dreamed in going. I dont know if you like it but I do. I dont also recomend it.
aeroplanes in the sky hot air balloons drifting birds soaring icarus falling with feathers all around him. Escaping from some unnamed terror in your dreams.
his winged burned, and ended his life.
he was warned
but are not we all warned?
no one cared
when he hit the deep blue sea.
too close to the sun,
that is how the story goes;
daddy knows best.
too bad i head no warning.
i shall try to burn, singe,
ablaze.
if i am not scorched
then i failed, nevertheless.
I took off and spread my wings. I leapt from the cliff like a bird and … I fell. I fell like a comet, soaring into Earth. But then… it worked. I flapped my wings so hard and I flew. I flew like nobody ever flew before – the first human to fly.
it gives me nausea . i feel afraid in flighhts too long na uncomfortable but they are quick and easy transport they are also costly and unaffordable now i wish i had the flight of a bird with wings and see the whole world in flight
its boring. gives me motion sickness. it stinks in most flights. and the air hostess’s are old and look ugly. its very uncomfy to sit in a flight. it gives me cramps. most flights suck. only big ones are better. such as boeing 747
last time i saw u , u wer lookin ugly still i falll in love wid ya, i dont no who u r how u r ? but i love to love u! u r so special ofr me. laughfter of ma life, i cant imagine ma life widout u! my sweetheart ! u r my everything ! come closer
The bird didn’t look down, just dropped out of the nest and at first fell quite a ways. But suddenly the wind came beneath him and he took flight for the first time.
i was flying in the airport with my cousin’s going to London. The flight was wonderful since the airstewardests were good looking and served good food+wine. The flight was actually quite long 8 hours must i say and upon arrival, the airport was tiny. I didn’t like tiny crappy airports however, the flight was good. Going to taiwan was the best flight i could have experienced since it was my first time in first class. Being served on hands and feeet was awesome however i felt bad cuz people shouldn’t be serving. I enjoyed the comfy seats and the delicious food they served. Airplants are so fun.
fight or flight. sure, it’s probably the first thing most people will think of. I’m not original. But it is a good question. In difficult situations we have to decide: do we stay and battle it out or run away? I’m more of the running type of guy…
Oh God. How appropriate. It brings me to the flight I should have taken last Friday – the flight all wthe way to Canada to turn something so casual into something so serious. Instead, I took a book and a bus from Atlanta to North Carolina. Damn those McCain/Palin signs. I want to kick them all down.
I once dreamt of cloudless skies where I could fly at a whim. My arms would flap and I would take off at a run until I reached the sky and beyond. It didn’t take me long to fall asleep and at time it was all I wanted when life grew bleak. Sometimes it was so full of despair that the only thing that kept me alive was dreams of flight. Dreams of escape that promised me access to another world if only I could flap my arms hard enough to take flight.
My father has worked for the airlines since before I was born. I flew for the first time when I was just six weeks old, and since then flight is a form of escape unlike any other. No one can follow you into the clouds. Once you’re gone, you’re just that, gone.
flight means to fly to dive or to go it means you have to go and follow the way upwards, you flight because you want to move or go upwards not down but up flight as in an airplane going into the sky never ending or like a space ship trying to get to a new planet or to discover something like a new ecosystem the word is flight.
taking off from the ground and the life you know to become somebody new, somebody different, somebody you always knew you could be but just never had the chance. it is about starting over.
I like flying, but i really really hate airplane bathrooms. Their too small, and theres never any soap. I mean, cmon… Youve gotta have soap on a plane. Who knows what kind of people have had sex in that tiny bathroom? I’m not even OCD or anything… its just gross.
birds fly. so do planes. high in the sky wings flapping flapping flapping soaring high above the clouds fluffy white clouds wings whirring whirring whirring like a helicopter faster and faster they go muscles aching tired sore
i would like to take flight to a destination far far away. but i dont have wings or money for a train. if i had a superpower it would be to fly so i could go way up high.
She screams “CARLOS!!” and her 55-year old brother jerks up from his chair and jumps about ten feet into the air. She starts telling him to do something and he flies outside to grab the mop. I can’t understand this rapid Spanish but this is definitely a flight.
As I drift into deep sleep my soul leave my body and I fly out into the night air. The ground below looks like a patchwork quilt under the moonlit sky. I soar high above the earth and as I fly I see other spirits like lights flying by me.
let me fly. where do i go? I look out the window of the airport on that thing that is like a flat escalator. I have always wondered what that thing was for. I still wonder, maybe i will never know. Maybe i will never know.
I want to fly away. So badly, we all do, i know. I’m so sorry that my escapism binds me like this, keeps me away from the real things that could otherwise keep me in a realer trap. I wish there was away, that if I flew I could take you with me.
they had landed on their backs. blood stayed on the pavement for weeks. it wasn’t pretty and frankly, they didn’t care. theirs was a hate/hate relationship and now she was dead. had the fight started that way, or did she end it early. maybe I’ll never know.
I took flight
I should have stayed, to hold his hand, to heal his heart
To steal his beath and his wamth
To share the moments like playthings
To lie next to him forever in bliss
But I was afraid, so I took flight.
Afraid of what I’d do to him.
So I hurt him, to spare him pain.
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TAM
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Gol
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nuts
passport
pretzels
food
bathroom
dessert
women
men
pregnant women
little children that annoy the crap out of you
people who dont shut up
this things retarded
Flight has been something thar humans have tried to do for as long as their existence. Looking at the birds humans would wonder what it would be like to dove across the skies. In the early 1900’s Santos Domunt created the first engine based airplane, improving what the White Brothers first did; and at last humans were able to fly over the gigantic oceans they have dreamed of.
Some people are scared of flying but I am not. I first flew when I was less than 1 so I guess I may be just used to it. I dont love it but i do like it since it can take you to places you have always dreamed in going. I dont know if you like it but I do. I dont also recomend it.
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co pliot
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passaneger
passaport
Def. 1: The act of moving through air.
Def. 2: Escape; the act of escaping
Freedom.
Flight of the birds. Flight of the ballerinas. I am a ballerina in heart. I take flight in the air. I soar.
aeroplanes in the sky hot air balloons drifting birds soaring icarus falling with feathers all around him. Escaping from some unnamed terror in your dreams.
his winged burned, and ended his life.
he was warned
but are not we all warned?
no one cared
when he hit the deep blue sea.
too close to the sun,
that is how the story goes;
daddy knows best.
too bad i head no warning.
i shall try to burn, singe,
ablaze.
if i am not scorched
then i failed, nevertheless.
I took off and spread my wings. I leapt from the cliff like a bird and … I fell. I fell like a comet, soaring into Earth. But then… it worked. I flapped my wings so hard and I flew. I flew like nobody ever flew before – the first human to fly.
Thrashing for answers,
foaming
currents
rock
thighs
feathers
suffocated
down
absolution
showers
consume
manicured
Hopeful in spreading
Multiplying
Secreting
Mesmerizing
Screaming
The wrong name.
Hush
It
Will
Just
Blow
Over
Frigid
Time
Will
Squint
Sniffle
Nibble.
He said he liked it
rushing
hours
begin
Thanks, said she
Tracks stuffed
Windsor
knots
Or you,
Or I
Perhaps
All
Fangs
puncture
repetition
Mothers
Vain
mirror
Practice makes
purging
Sticky
Filthy
Is it not?
Lack
There
Of
Kept on
the chaise.
Thrash
It
Will make it
hurt…
it gives me nausea . i feel afraid in flighhts too long na uncomfortable but they are quick and easy transport they are also costly and unaffordable now i wish i had the flight of a bird with wings and see the whole world in flight
its boring. gives me motion sickness. it stinks in most flights. and the air hostess’s are old and look ugly. its very uncomfy to sit in a flight. it gives me cramps. most flights suck. only big ones are better. such as boeing 747
last time i saw u , u wer lookin ugly still i falll in love wid ya, i dont no who u r how u r ? but i love to love u! u r so special ofr me. laughfter of ma life, i cant imagine ma life widout u! my sweetheart ! u r my everything ! come closer
The bird didn’t look down, just dropped out of the nest and at first fell quite a ways. But suddenly the wind came beneath him and he took flight for the first time.
i was flying in the airport with my cousin’s going to London. The flight was wonderful since the airstewardests were good looking and served good food+wine. The flight was actually quite long 8 hours must i say and upon arrival, the airport was tiny. I didn’t like tiny crappy airports however, the flight was good. Going to taiwan was the best flight i could have experienced since it was my first time in first class. Being served on hands and feeet was awesome however i felt bad cuz people shouldn’t be serving. I enjoyed the comfy seats and the delicious food they served. Airplants are so fun.
fight or flight. sure, it’s probably the first thing most people will think of. I’m not original. But it is a good question. In difficult situations we have to decide: do we stay and battle it out or run away? I’m more of the running type of guy…
Oh God. How appropriate. It brings me to the flight I should have taken last Friday – the flight all wthe way to Canada to turn something so casual into something so serious. Instead, I took a book and a bus from Atlanta to North Carolina. Damn those McCain/Palin signs. I want to kick them all down.
I once dreamt of cloudless skies where I could fly at a whim. My arms would flap and I would take off at a run until I reached the sky and beyond. It didn’t take me long to fall asleep and at time it was all I wanted when life grew bleak. Sometimes it was so full of despair that the only thing that kept me alive was dreams of flight. Dreams of escape that promised me access to another world if only I could flap my arms hard enough to take flight.
My father has worked for the airlines since before I was born. I flew for the first time when I was just six weeks old, and since then flight is a form of escape unlike any other. No one can follow you into the clouds. Once you’re gone, you’re just that, gone.
Forget
Love
In
“Greater
Happiness
Themes”
it doesn’t end well.
flight means to fly to dive or to go it means you have to go and follow the way upwards, you flight because you want to move or go upwards not down but up flight as in an airplane going into the sky never ending or like a space ship trying to get to a new planet or to discover something like a new ecosystem the word is flight.
Cart, stale peanuts
bad movies
noisy kids
Fun Fun Fun
The flight was full, but most of the passengers were quiet, so she was finally able to sleep, after three long days with her mother.
taking off from the ground and the life you know to become somebody new, somebody different, somebody you always knew you could be but just never had the chance. it is about starting over.
sun seagull free space clouds blue skies family open air
fly fly fly fly fly fly fly fly fly fly fly fly
fly fly fly fly fly fly fly fly fly fly fly fly
away and fly far far away my friends.
I like flying, but i really really hate airplane bathrooms. Their too small, and theres never any soap. I mean, cmon… Youve gotta have soap on a plane. Who knows what kind of people have had sex in that tiny bathroom? I’m not even OCD or anything… its just gross.
guitar, cello, and singing are my main hobbies. i also like to walk aimlessly at my school grounds. as if going no where but further. zoned out.
birds fly. so do planes. high in the sky wings flapping flapping flapping soaring high above the clouds fluffy white clouds wings whirring whirring whirring like a helicopter faster and faster they go muscles aching tired sore
i would like to take flight to a destination far far away. but i dont have wings or money for a train. if i had a superpower it would be to fly so i could go way up high.
to be alive
She screams “CARLOS!!” and her 55-year old brother jerks up from his chair and jumps about ten feet into the air. She starts telling him to do something and he flies outside to grab the mop. I can’t understand this rapid Spanish but this is definitely a flight.
As I drift into deep sleep my soul leave my body and I fly out into the night air. The ground below looks like a patchwork quilt under the moonlit sky. I soar high above the earth and as I fly I see other spirits like lights flying by me.
let me fly. where do i go? I look out the window of the airport on that thing that is like a flat escalator. I have always wondered what that thing was for. I still wonder, maybe i will never know. Maybe i will never know.
I want to fly away. So badly, we all do, i know. I’m so sorry that my escapism binds me like this, keeps me away from the real things that could otherwise keep me in a realer trap. I wish there was away, that if I flew I could take you with me.
This has been the same word for the past couple of days — what da deal Mon?
they had landed on their backs. blood stayed on the pavement for weeks. it wasn’t pretty and frankly, they didn’t care. theirs was a hate/hate relationship and now she was dead. had the fight started that way, or did she end it early. maybe I’ll never know.
I took flight
I should have stayed, to hold his hand, to heal his heart
To steal his beath and his wamth
To share the moments like playthings
To lie next to him forever in bliss
But I was afraid, so I took flight.
Afraid of what I’d do to him.
So I hurt him, to spare him pain.
or fight. it’s the nervous system at its finest. live to fight another day sometimes. and othertimes you end up with a black eye and a bruised ego.
also it’s what penguins cant do. them and kiwis cant fly, but they are awfully cute. my favorite is the little blue penguin they have at aquariums.